*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
Theren nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
Theren nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
"In about 5 days."
She sits down across from him and ties up her hair. "Who or what did this to you?" she asked.
She jumps up and grins from fin to fin "I HAVE TO PLAN A PARTY!!"
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
Theren nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
"In about 5 days."
She sits down across from him and ties up her hair. "Who or what did this to you?" she asked.
She jumps up and grins from fin to fin "I HAVE TO PLAN A PARTY!!"
"Some incubus named Xan. I think...." Theren says while messing with a rock.
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
Theren nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
"In about 5 days."
She sits down across from him and ties up her hair. "Who or what did this to you?" she asked.
She jumps up and grins from fin to fin "I HAVE TO PLAN A PARTY!!"
"Some incubus named Xan. I think...." Theren says while messing with a rock.
"Oh no you dont. You really dont need to."
"Mn" she says and begins to knit a pair of wool gloves.
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
Theren nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
"In about 5 days."
She sits down across from him and ties up her hair. "Who or what did this to you?" she asked.
She jumps up and grins from fin to fin "I HAVE TO PLAN A PARTY!!"
"Some incubus named Xan. I think...." Theren says while messing with a rock.
"Oh no you dont. You really dont need to."
"Mn" she says and begins to knit a pair of wool gloves.
"I AM!!"
Theren sits there, occasionally shifting to get comfortable.
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
Theren nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
"In about 5 days."
She sits down across from him and ties up her hair. "Who or what did this to you?" she asked.
She jumps up and grins from fin to fin "I HAVE TO PLAN A PARTY!!"
"Some incubus named Xan. I think...." Theren says while messing with a rock.
"Oh no you dont. You really dont need to."
"Mn" she says and begins to knit a pair of wool gloves.
"I AM!!"
Theren sits there, occasionally shifting to get comfortable.
"I hate birthdays." Alric grumbles.
She looks up "Im sorry.... im just upset with you"
*Morning guys. Got no sleep last night cause I was up all night thinking*
Theren is in the woods handcuffed to a tree. A small campfire is in front of him and multiple bottles surround him.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is cleaning his hammer.
Lore is sitting outside by the lake. She is ice-fishing while humming to herself. Her dogs help her by grabbing fish out of the cut ice when they see them flit past.
Xan is avoiding Galax who is chasing him down.
Oval is sitting in front of the fireplace, trying to warm herself after accidently falling into a freezing cold puddle. Her small teeth chattering.
There is a laugh from nearby then turns to a groan of pain.
Alric sits down by Oval and gives her a big ol warm cloak.
Lore looks up from her fishing and sets her line down before walking towards the noise.
Oval smiles and snuggles into it "t-t-thank you"
Theren is handcuffed to a tree with a small fire nearby. A lot of liquor bottles surround him.
"You're welcome. You should watch where you're going little one."
Lore walks to him and begins to pick up the bottles, turning their glass structure into small growths of new baby pine trees.
"I w-was... I tripped..."
"Lore?" Theren asks drunkenly.
"It's alright. It happens to the best of us. By the way, I got you a present from the Mountain."
"Yes?" She says, not making eye contact with him.
"Really?" She asked and tilted her head.
"Oh good, it's the real you...." Theren says shifting a little.
"Yep." Alric pulls out a small necklace. "The stones are mithral and the necklace itself is silver."
"I suppose I am" she said, her voice was monotone.
"Its pretty!" She said with a grin and hugged him. "I think ill make your a beard ring" she joked.
"You ok?"
"Please don't....I like my beard wild and free."
"I am fine" she said and narrowed her eyes.
"But I see those old dwarves with their beards decorated and everything"
"You dont sound fine. Just because I am drunk doesn't mean that I dont want my friends to be ok." he says
"Yes. The older dwarves. Not me."
"Just stay tied up to this tree" her words were cold "stay away from Thorin, Serenity, Galax, and Me"
"I think you would looking dashing with beard rings"
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
Theren looks at her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
Theren nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
"In about 5 days."
She sits down across from him and ties up her hair. "Who or what did this to you?" she asked.
She jumps up and grins from fin to fin "I HAVE TO PLAN A PARTY!!"
"Some incubus named Xan. I think...." Theren says while messing with a rock.
"Oh no you dont. You really dont need to."
"Mn" she says and begins to knit a pair of wool gloves.
"I AM!!"
Theren sits there, occasionally shifting to get comfortable.
"I hate birthdays." Alric grumbles.
She looks up "Im sorry.... im just upset with you"
"Why?"
"I know, and I'm sorry. I would've stopped if I could....I'm just weak up here." He says while knocking on his forehead.
Galax dimension doors through the door
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*I'm afraid that won't work. As tavern rules, no one can get into a room without the permission of its owner.*
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
*Forgot, my bad*
Galax tries to figure out a plan
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Its all good.*
It seems Xan isn't wanting to go out
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
Galax posts a portable sentry at the door "detain xan if he attempts to leave"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*gtg*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*lol*
*Xan: Escapes through window*
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
*They have windows!*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Theren looks hurt. "I....."
"Please no..."
*Sorry was doing an egg drop.*
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Lore narrowed her eyes "Stay away."
"Booooo" The small axolotl dragonborn protests.
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 her and says pleadingly. "Lore....you know its not me doing this...."
Alric rolls his eyes. "Once I reach my 150th birthday I will."
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She remains silent for a few before sighing "I know its not but your a danger to me and to everyone at this moment"
"BIRTHDAY? WHEN?"
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 nods. "I understand. Go if you dont feel safe around me..."
"In about 5 days."
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She sits down across from him and ties up her hair. "Who or what did this to you?" she asked.
She jumps up and grins from fin to fin "I HAVE TO PLAN A PARTY!!"
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
"Some incubus named Xan. I think...." Theren says while messing with a rock.
"Oh no you dont. You really dont need to."
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"Mn" she says and begins to knit a pair of wool gloves.
"I AM!!"
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 sits there, occasionally shifting to get comfortable.
"I hate birthdays." Alric grumbles.
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She looks up "Im sorry.... im just upset with you"
"Why?"
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
"I know, and I'm sorry. I would've stopped if I could....I'm just weak up here." He says while knocking on his forehead.
"Reminds me that I'm old."
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[[ axolotl Dragonborn sounds adorable ]]
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
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