Lore is inside. She is in her room, bathing her dogs in the bathroom.
The prisoner is lying on the roof with books piled around him. The warforge guards are growing frustrated and questioning tavern patrons.
Xan is sitting outside, sipping tea while sitting in a tree.
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(Other characters)
Adder is chopping wood outside.
Kelipso is napping on the couch.
Cold is sharpening his hoop blades outside.
Kramer is having tea with ghosts in the grave yard.
Prisoner
Galax climbs up onto the roof "hello there"
the man looks up. His face was covered in a emotionless porcelain mask. His hair is the color of a raven feather, slightly greying around his temples. He is clothed in a black trench coat, a simple Grey button-up shirt, and black breeches. He waves a bit "Why hello there."
"What are you doing up here?"
"Reading, your perception skills fail you" he said
Lore is inside. She is in her room, bathing her dogs in the bathroom.
The prisoner is lying on the roof with books piled around him. The warforge guards are growing frustrated and questioning tavern patrons.
Xan is sitting outside, sipping tea while sitting in a tree.
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(Other characters)
Adder is chopping wood outside.
Kelipso is napping on the couch.
Cold is sharpening his hoop blades outside.
Kramer is having tea with ghosts in the grave yard.
Prisoner
Galax climbs up onto the roof "hello there"
the man looks up. His face was covered in a emotionless porcelain mask. His hair is the color of a raven feather, slightly greying around his temples. He is clothed in a black trench coat, a simple Grey button-up shirt, and black breeches. He waves a bit "Why hello there."
"What are you doing up here?"
"Reading, your perception skills fail you" he said
Lore is inside. She is in her room, bathing her dogs in the bathroom.
The prisoner is lying on the roof with books piled around him. The warforge guards are growing frustrated and questioning tavern patrons.
Xan is sitting outside, sipping tea while sitting in a tree.
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(Other characters)
Adder is chopping wood outside.
Kelipso is napping on the couch.
Cold is sharpening his hoop blades outside.
Kramer is having tea with ghosts in the grave yard.
Prisoner
Galax climbs up onto the roof "hello there"
the man looks up. His face was covered in a emotionless porcelain mask. His hair is the color of a raven feather, slightly greying around his temples. He is clothed in a black trench coat, a simple Grey button-up shirt, and black breeches. He waves a bit "Why hello there."
"What are you doing up here?"
"Reading, your perception skills fail you" he said
"Why do the warforge say you are there prisoner
He shrugs and smiles behind the mask "all people are prisoners of themselves"
Lore is inside. She is in her room, bathing her dogs in the bathroom.
The prisoner is lying on the roof with books piled around him. The warforge guards are growing frustrated and questioning tavern patrons.
Xan is sitting outside, sipping tea while sitting in a tree.
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(Other characters)
Adder is chopping wood outside.
Kelipso is napping on the couch.
Cold is sharpening his hoop blades outside.
Kramer is having tea with ghosts in the grave yard.
Prisoner
Galax climbs up onto the roof "hello there"
the man looks up. His face was covered in a emotionless porcelain mask. His hair is the color of a raven feather, slightly greying around his temples. He is clothed in a black trench coat, a simple Grey button-up shirt, and black breeches. He waves a bit "Why hello there."
"What are you doing up here?"
"Reading, your perception skills fail you" he said
"Why do the warforge say you are there prisoner
He shrugs and smiles behind the mask "all people are prisoners of themselves"
Lore is inside. She is in her room, bathing her dogs in the bathroom.
The prisoner is lying on the roof with books piled around him. The warforge guards are growing frustrated and questioning tavern patrons.
Xan is sitting outside, sipping tea while sitting in a tree.
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(Other characters)
Adder is chopping wood outside.
Kelipso is napping on the couch.
Cold is sharpening his hoop blades outside.
Kramer is having tea with ghosts in the grave yard.
Prisoner
Galax climbs up onto the roof "hello there"
the man looks up. His face was covered in a emotionless porcelain mask. His hair is the color of a raven feather, slightly greying around his temples. He is clothed in a black trench coat, a simple Grey button-up shirt, and black breeches. He waves a bit "Why hello there."
"What are you doing up here?"
"Reading, your perception skills fail you" he said
"Why do the warforge say you are there prisoner
He shrugs and smiles behind the mask "all people are prisoners of themselves"
Lore is inside. She is in her room, bathing her dogs in the bathroom.
The prisoner is lying on the roof with books piled around him. The warforge guards are growing frustrated and questioning tavern patrons.
Xan is sitting outside, sipping tea while sitting in a tree.
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(Other characters)
Adder is chopping wood outside.
Kelipso is napping on the couch.
Cold is sharpening his hoop blades outside.
Kramer is having tea with ghosts in the grave yard.
Prisoner
Galax climbs up onto the roof "hello there"
the man looks up. His face was covered in a emotionless porcelain mask. His hair is the color of a raven feather, slightly greying around his temples. He is clothed in a black trench coat, a simple Grey button-up shirt, and black breeches. He waves a bit "Why hello there."
"What are you doing up here?"
"Reading, your perception skills fail you" he said
"Why do the warforge say you are there prisoner
He shrugs and smiles behind the mask "all people are prisoners of themselves"
There is a loud crack as a tree nearby starts to fall
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"Reading, your perception skills fail you" he said
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
"You okay?"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Xan looks over and narrows his eyes "Ugh, people are already awake?"
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
"Why do the warforge say you are there prisoner
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Yeah, I'm fine." he says as he stands up and limps back over to the training dummy. His hands are wrapped in gause but are bloody.
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There is another crack as another tree starts to fall.
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Galax casts cure wounds on theren "you need some punching gloves"
*Gtg soon*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He shrugs and smiles behind the mask "all people are prisoners of themselves"
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
"Nah. I'll be fine."
*dang*
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"Some mabey, but others are free"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Xan gets up and walks over to the noise, lighting a cigarette
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
Near the fallen trees is a half-elf drinking from a hip flask. His hands are wrapped in bloody gauze.
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"Do you truly believe that?"
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
Xan walks over and kneels down, running a hand through his blonde hair, it fell over one of his icy blue eyes as he poked Theren's chest
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 looks at him. "Uh, hello." he says as he closes his hip flask.
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"Stop killing tree's mate, thats my job" he said and smiled
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, well we can all enjoy the hobby, no?" he says and smiles.
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"Yes, because I live that life"
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"mn" Xan said and narrowed his eyes. He took a drag of his cigarette and blew the smoke into Theren's face "Why are you drinking?"
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