Lord's Rest Inn

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 It explodes on impact, the burst of color exploding from the impact as colored smoke of all kinds fills the air. 

James sighs and steps forward, suddenly, he is a blur before Tengen "You know you can't hurt me, just like how I can't hurt you. But I certainly can hurt your pride a bit." He said and pulls his dagger out from the hilt of his cane. It glows a bright blue color as he spins it.

 He cackles at the sight, grabbing another, but before throwing it, it waits for Stroth to join in on the fun, smiling wide.

 He looks into their eyes, his own filled with a cold rage "I don't waste my time being arrogant like you. I may not be able to kill you, but I can certainly prove you wrong." He makes two slashes, forming an x in the air, the air splitting. To hit:28 25 Damage:9 10

 Stroth takes two and throws them at the stone, which explodes in an explosion of fireworks. 

He dodges the second attack but the first hits, although he doesn't seem affected by it. "Come on Tengen, you are wrath, do better than this."

 He smiles, throwing his own and watching the explosions happily as they shoot into color and sound.

 He sighs, sheathing the blade, eight cuts appearing in the air around them, burning with blue hellfie "You asked for it James. Prideful as always." To hit:29 23 25 33 32 20 31 29 Damage:24 23 27 29 31 24 24 33

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Rio presses himself closer against Samaritan, wrapping his arms around him. “Don’t apologize! You’re fine!”

 

“So what do you think?”

“I didn’t forget. I just hate you.” She turns to Masuki. “C’mon, let’s go. Forget about him.”

 Samaritan hugs him back "Still.. I got like this with my ex-husband and now I'm doing it to you....."

"Overall, I feel as though it gets the point across. That is what it is for yes? to explain the idea." 

Masuki turns and follows her quietly, hugging herself.

“Got like what?”

“Pretty much, but also to hopefully effect change in a discriminatory system.”

Mala leads her a good distance away before pausing. “You alright?”

 "Worried.. fretting.. overconcerned." he shrugs.

Scott nods and hands it back "I made some notes for you."

She shakes her head and wipes her eyes.

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"You're most welcome, Henry." She replies, still warmly smiling and still with a little bit of blue blush on her face. She ties the bag closed once the entire dismantled mannequin has been placed inside. "Thank you for... for giving me that opportunity as well."

It hugs Tim back with its roots, being careful about their thorns as to not accidentally injure him. "Glad I could be of assistance."

 He stretches, "I think it is best I take some time from experimenting with the old blood, lest I take more nearly fatal injuries than I already have. If you need me for anything at all, feel free to call me." He runs his bloody gloved hand through his hair, looking to the sky.

 "I learned so much, you're so helpful. I'm going to do my best for you, and for Tony, and for Tiffany." He specifically doesn't mention his father.

She also looks up to the 'sky' above the Faceless Fair for a moment-  a dark abyss devoid of stars, faintly churning with something that could be clouds or could be smoke. "I think I may take some time from my duties here as well- maybe paint something." She says, standing up and picking up the bag of parts. "I won't hesitate to call you if I need anything." She starts to walk past, pausing for a moment to give Henry a small kiss on the cheek. "Love you, Henry. Bye for now." And with that, KK walks away.

"And I'm certain you'll do wonderfully." It responds. After a few seconds, it thinks of something. "Say, have you tasted light before?"

 At that last bit, he kisses them back, a little choked up by the words, looking at them as they walk away. He sits down, putting his knees to his chest, smiling. His eyes settled down as tears begin to trickle down the sides. He whispers to no one but himself "I love you too KK. I love you... so much..."

 He looks up to them confused before shaking his head "N-no, what does it taste like?" He asks curiously, fidgeting with his fingers.

*I think that's a wonderful place to end for those two.*

"It's hard to describe- it doesn't really have a 'taste' in the standard sense- more of a... a spreading warmth, for lack of better words. I'll be back in just a moment." It shambles over into the Spelljammer for a minute, reemerging with a small jar of preserved light in its roots. "Here's some, if you want to try it." It adds, offering it to him.

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“Ate ‘em.”

“Depends on which ancients you’re describing.”

Mauric thinks for a second. “I guess…?”

"Efficient use of resources to be sure." The halfling/angels states

"The ancient Flan, let's say."

The tabaxi offers a hand, as their aberrant dragonmark glows on their back

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 "I...I didn't mean to kill him..."

 "But he meant ta kill ya. Ya were just protectin' yerself."

 He drops his staff. It hits the ground with a clatter. "I..."

 She picks up the staff, putting it on the bed next to them "You can cry, its okay."

 He rubs his eyes, trying to hold back tears.

 She hugs them tightly, putting their head against her shoulder "Come on, let it all out."