A whistling is heard in the woods as a man appears. He has fair skin, stark blonde-white hair that is kept short and shaven on the sides, and jade-colored eyes. He wears a oiled dark brown trench coat with a symbol of a black winged snake holding a coin in its mouth on his shoulder, under that he wears a simple green sweater with a light brown vest. He carries a revolver on his hip in a holster and a dagger in a sheath around his thigh. A small bag with a long strap sits around his shoulder.
Phoenix who is outside cleaning his tactical knife looks up.
The man looks over and gives a friendly wave. "howdy" he says.
Phoenix nods at the stranger while keeping his gold and red mask on. He stands and sheathes his knife. "Welcome."
He walks over and holds out a metal-gauntlet covered hand. "Im Daniel."
"Phoenix." he says shaking his hand with a gloved hand decorated with flames.
"Do ya know where I am exactly" he said and smiled a bit "Im not sure and I tend to find myself in places im not supposed to be"
"Welcome to the Lords Rest Inn civilian. Enjoy your stay."
"I gave you my name mate" he said and chuckled "whatever"
"Sorry. I'm a soldier It's in my nature Daniel." Phoenix says with a sigh.
"hey mate, I get it" he said and crouched down "I was a soldier in Saltmarsh."
"Never heard of it."
"Its a town near the sea" he said and chuckled "I dont expect you to hear about it"
Phoenix sits down. "I served in my fair share of wars. Stealth missions mostly, but that stuff never leaves your mind does it?"
"Never does" he echo's "Where did you serve?"
"The Swordcoast, Faerun, etc. Lots of places."
"Hm" he said "ive heard of those places, visited them too"
A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
"Alright, fine!" The orc tosses the harengon high up into the air, then runs off as Rankin undoubtedly gets distracted by her well-being.
"Some of-" Rankin growls, catching the rabbit, cusioning the fall as best he can, "You alright?"
She holds her head, a little bit dizzy from spinning during the fall. "Uuurgh.... maybe?"
He holds her until she seems able to stand, then offers to set her down, "Anything broken?" He sighs, checking if any of the other's besides the orc are still around
[UNKNOWN] is gone, and the human's legs can be seen around a corner as he finally crawls out of sight, his crying still audible from that distance. The harengon seems to get better in less than a minute, quickly accepting the offer to be set down to be able to run around him a bit. "That was so cool! You were all like "Punch!" and the guy was all like "AGH, MY NUTS!" and I could practically hear that orc's heartbeat from fear! Thanks for your help!" She laughs a bit as she takes a deep breath from getting winded.
Rankin smiles, "Thanks, hit the right spot and anyone goes down." He says, punching the air, "No problem, i'm happy to help" He laughs
"My name's Ysabel, nice to meetcha!" She hops from around him and extends her hand to shake playfully.
He shakes her hand firmly, "Rankin, Nice to meet you aswell."
"So, what made you help me?"
"I have a fondness towards others of my type," He shrugs, "Plus, hearing what they planned to do urked me."
"Others of your type?"
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Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren looks bleary eyed but he shakes it off as he drinks 5 more bottles.
She sets down her current bottle, laughing as she looks over. "Getting drunk over there? I'm still as sober as sober can be."
"Nah." he says with a slight slur. "I can do this all day."
"Then let's keep going!" She laughs and begins taking bottles down with renewed enthusiasm.
Theren drinks about 20 more bottles. Halfway through his next bottle he slumps down on the table.
She sets her bottle down and smiles, victorious. She waits for another moment, then reaches over and pokes him.
Theren groans. "Bad idea....."
"For you! Now, time to pay for the drinks!" She giggles, finishing off her bottle.
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Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren looks bleary eyed but he shakes it off as he drinks 5 more bottles.
She sets down her current bottle, laughing as she looks over. "Getting drunk over there? I'm still as sober as sober can be."
"Nah." he says with a slight slur. "I can do this all day."
"Then let's keep going!" She laughs and begins taking bottles down with renewed enthusiasm.
Theren drinks about 20 more bottles. Halfway through his next bottle he slumps down on the table.
She sets her bottle down and smiles, victorious. She waits for another moment, then reaches over and pokes him.
Theren groans. "Bad idea....."
"For you! Now, time to pay for the drinks!" She giggles, finishing off her bottle.
Theren slams down 50 gold. "Nice goin little rabbit."
Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren looks bleary eyed but he shakes it off as he drinks 5 more bottles.
She sets down her current bottle, laughing as she looks over. "Getting drunk over there? I'm still as sober as sober can be."
"Nah." he says with a slight slur. "I can do this all day."
"Then let's keep going!" She laughs and begins taking bottles down with renewed enthusiasm.
Theren drinks about 20 more bottles. Halfway through his next bottle he slumps down on the table.
She sets her bottle down and smiles, victorious. She waits for another moment, then reaches over and pokes him.
Theren groans. "Bad idea....."
"For you! Now, time to pay for the drinks!" She giggles, finishing off her bottle.
Theren slams down 50 gold. "Nice goin little rabbit."
"Heh, it pays to have a nice system!" She uses his gold to pay for the drinks, poking him again. "So, are you gonna be fine?"
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A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
Daniel looks over and tilts his head. He sets down his ale and walks over, holding out a vial of bright red liquid. "Here mate" he says.
Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren puts down the first empty bottle and starts to drink the second one.
She matches him, dropping her empty one and drinking another, already reaching for a third.
Theren opens two more and drinks them both.
She puts down another empty bottle, then another... another.... and another... she doesn't seem to be affected at all so far, other than burping from gas bubbles from her stomach, which definitely has to start getting full.
Theren is matching her.
She just keeps going. For a little rabbit person, she seems to be like a bottomless pit for alcohol.
Theren tries to grab another bottle, misses, then grabs it. He then uncorks it and downs it.
She is still steadily drinking bottle after bottle, glancing cheekily over at him as she drinks her current bottle.
Theren looks bleary eyed but he shakes it off as he drinks 5 more bottles.
She sets down her current bottle, laughing as she looks over. "Getting drunk over there? I'm still as sober as sober can be."
"Nah." he says with a slight slur. "I can do this all day."
"Then let's keep going!" She laughs and begins taking bottles down with renewed enthusiasm.
Theren drinks about 20 more bottles. Halfway through his next bottle he slumps down on the table.
She sets her bottle down and smiles, victorious. She waits for another moment, then reaches over and pokes him.
Theren groans. "Bad idea....."
"For you! Now, time to pay for the drinks!" She giggles, finishing off her bottle.
Theren slams down 50 gold. "Nice goin little rabbit."
"Heh, it pays to have a nice system!" She uses his gold to pay for the drinks, poking him again. "So, are you gonna be fine?"
A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
Daniel looks over and tilts his head. He sets down his ale and walks over, holding out a vial of bright red liquid. "Here mate" he says.
A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
Daniel looks over and tilts his head. He sets down his ale and walks over, holding out a vial of bright red liquid. "Here mate" he says.
A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
Daniel looks over and tilts his head. He sets down his ale and walks over, holding out a vial of bright red liquid. "Here mate" he says.
The priest looks at him. "Thanks but no thanks."
"Why?" he says and narrows his eyes "Your hurt"
"A priest is supposed to look after others not themselves."
A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
Daniel looks over and tilts his head. He sets down his ale and walks over, holding out a vial of bright red liquid. "Here mate" he says.
The priest looks at him. "Thanks but no thanks."
"Why?" he says and narrows his eyes "Your hurt"
"A priest is supposed to look after others not themselves."
"Drink the health potion mate" he said "don't be stubborn"
A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
Daniel looks over and tilts his head. He sets down his ale and walks over, holding out a vial of bright red liquid. "Here mate" he says.
The priest looks at him. "Thanks but no thanks."
"Why?" he says and narrows his eyes "Your hurt"
"A priest is supposed to look after others not themselves."
"Drink the health potion mate" he said "don't be stubborn"
The priest tightens his bandage. "Dont worry about me. I'll be alright." he says with a pained smile.
"Nice."
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A haggard looking elven priest stumbles into the tavern. His armor is torn and the holy symbols around his neck are cracked. The shield on his back is scratched and dirty. He is about 5'11", has black hair, and blue eyes. He wears black pants and boots and wears a white shirt. He collapses into a chair with a groan and starts to bandage some major wounds on his leg.
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"Others of your type?"
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"For you! Now, time to pay for the drinks!" She giggles, finishing off her bottle.
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*Morning*
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Theren slams down 50 gold. "Nice goin little rabbit."
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*Morning*
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*I might make a new character today...*
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*I did. He a priest. I can repost intro if ya want.*
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"Heh, it pays to have a nice system!" She uses his gold to pay for the drinks, poking him again. "So, are you gonna be fine?"
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Daniel looks over and tilts his head. He sets down his ale and walks over, holding out a vial of bright red liquid. "Here mate" he says.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Yeah. I'm gonna have a gnarly headache though."
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The priest looks at him. "Thanks but no thanks."
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*Good morrow*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Well, see ya later then! Have fun!" She pokes him a final time and walks away, humming to herself.
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"Why?" he says and narrows his eyes "Your hurt"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Theren just remains at the table.
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"Drink the health potion mate" he said "don't be stubborn"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
The priest tightens his bandage. "Dont worry about me. I'll be alright." he says with a pained smile.
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