Lord's Rest Inn

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*cut with Jester*

 Lify hits with the Longsword Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section., than the Shortsword Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section. Dice rolls not yet available for this section.

Double pitchfork, one on Lify, one on James:

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 *welp time to edit that post*

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 Granny Greasegrip, all green and haggish, is dancing for him, vocalizing slightly as she holds the corners of her dress up to keep her old, sensible leather shoes visible. They aren't tap shoes, but they have wooden plates screwed into them to make them work that way. They have been painted by a what looks like child, as if someone gave them to a 2nd grade art class.

She smiles at him as she does her jig. "Hello!"

 He smiles back at them, showing his teeth, fangs long and sharp and white as snow “Hello there, I would join you but I’ve never been much of a dancer, I end up crushing most things at this size. Ragnerious, but most just call me Rag.”

 She grins. Her teeth are less white, but just as long and sharp. Comparatively. "Howdy, Rag! I could shrink you a bit, if you'd like. I have a special powder that makes people really small so they can fix machines and stuff like that. I think it would make you about the size of... a regular human, for about fifteen minutes. If it works at all. Wyrd magic, you know. Crazy stuff!"

 He raises an eyebrow “The size of a normal human? It’s been a while since I’ve been that small, I would happy to be a bit smaller, though it wouldn’t make me any better of a dancer would it?” He chuckles, speaking jokingly “Who might you be ma’am?”

*welp GTG*

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*cut with Fry*

Cherry stumbles over to her, clearly in immense pain "He...He-llo..."

 Lillian says nothing, but she drops to the ground and opens her bag, pulling out bandages and bottles. Her hands are shaking as she ties the bandages around the wounds and applies antiseptic. When she brushes your skin you can tell that her hands are far from organic; now that her gloves are off you can feel how cold and hard they are.

 "Thank... you..." Cherry smiles at her

 She seems to not be able to speak at this time. Slowly, she brings one shaking out of her bag and gives a thumbs up.

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*cut with Jester*

 Lify hits with the Longsword 10 6 2, than the Shortsword 15 6 4

Double pitchfork, one on Lify, one on James:

Lify: 21 13

James: 26 14

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 The first hits him, sticking him once more. (You haven’t made those Dex saves for Lify’s dad. Also, it’s hard to tell what is the to hit and what is the damage.) He swings the blade once more cackling madly. To hit:21 Damage:13

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 "True, but you haven't answered my question." Felix lets him get up and help.

The hag shoves her eyes in her pocket and puts on some heavy welding gloves. She then holds out a hand. "Are you gonna find anywhere else to sleep, girlie?"

 He laughs gently "I suppose I shall have them roasted." He said, smiling. He prepares some spices, some from the material realm and some from some other realms. 

"I usually sleep far away from civilization so I dont hurt anyone... Tengen is here as well, he is my co-hort... I could ask him but I don't want to bother him with my issues." She extends a hand hesitantly but then grabs ahold. 

 Felix nods and begins to light the fire and skewer the birds to be rotisseried.

She is tugged with what feels like enough force to derail a train, and suddenly she is in a wood cottage with mud insulation, the interior cluttered with dolls and herbs and occult symbols. It would be roomy without all the magic stuff. It smells like burning citrus, baking bread, and boiling stew. Granny is mumbling as she prepares some sort of potion.