Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Theren: a platinum glowing spear of energy hurls out of the woods and impails a cultist *passive damage is definitely enough to kill*
The cultists turn and start to dissappear one by one.
Galax walks out of the woods, accompanied by a half elf monk. 9 golden Canary's fly around
Theren is stuck to a tree by a sword. Words are carved into his chest. "Some party eh?"
"You're such an idiot" Galax says pulling theren from the teee and healing his wounds "theren, this is bahamut" Galax gestures to the monk " bahamut, theren"
Theren flips off the half-elf. "Pleasure."
"Theren!" Galax is shocked but bahamut waves him off
"It's a pleasure to meet you at last theren"
"Yeah, we'll see."
"I've heard... Many great things about you" he says, casting a glance at Galax, who is blusing
Theren shrugs. "Yeah, yeah. Get the [1GP] point."
"I want to help you in your fight against the silent one"
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Theren: a platinum glowing spear of energy hurls out of the woods and impails a cultist *passive damage is definitely enough to kill*
The cultists turn and start to dissappear one by one.
Galax walks out of the woods, accompanied by a half elf monk. 9 golden Canary's fly around
Theren is stuck to a tree by a sword. Words are carved into his chest. "Some party eh?"
"You're such an idiot" Galax says pulling theren from the teee and healing his wounds "theren, this is bahamut" Galax gestures to the monk " bahamut, theren"
Theren flips off the half-elf. "Pleasure."
"Theren!" Galax is shocked but bahamut waves him off
"It's a pleasure to meet you at last theren"
"Yeah, we'll see."
"I've heard... Many great things about you" he says, casting a glance at Galax, who is blusing
Theren shrugs. "Yeah, yeah. Get the [1GP] point."
"I want to help you in your fight against the silent one"
"You god's didn't originally. Plus, I've got this under control. So thanks but no thanks."
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Theren: a platinum glowing spear of energy hurls out of the woods and impails a cultist *passive damage is definitely enough to kill*
The cultists turn and start to dissappear one by one.
Galax walks out of the woods, accompanied by a half elf monk. 9 golden Canary's fly around
Theren is stuck to a tree by a sword. Words are carved into his chest. "Some party eh?"
"You're such an idiot" Galax says pulling theren from the teee and healing his wounds "theren, this is bahamut" Galax gestures to the monk " bahamut, theren"
Theren flips off the half-elf. "Pleasure."
"Theren!" Galax is shocked but bahamut waves him off
"It's a pleasure to meet you at last theren"
"Yeah, we'll see."
"I've heard... Many great things about you" he says, casting a glance at Galax, who is blusing
Theren shrugs. "Yeah, yeah. Get the [1GP] point."
"I want to help you in your fight against the silent one"
"You god's didn't originally. Plus, I've got this under control. So thanks but no thanks."
"You need allies theren, don't let your hatred for God's influence your decision "
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Theren: a platinum glowing spear of energy hurls out of the woods and impails a cultist *passive damage is definitely enough to kill*
The cultists turn and start to dissappear one by one.
Galax walks out of the woods, accompanied by a half elf monk. 9 golden Canary's fly around
Theren is stuck to a tree by a sword. Words are carved into his chest. "Some party eh?"
"You're such an idiot" Galax says pulling theren from the teee and healing his wounds "theren, this is bahamut" Galax gestures to the monk " bahamut, theren"
Theren flips off the half-elf. "Pleasure."
"Theren!" Galax is shocked but bahamut waves him off
"It's a pleasure to meet you at last theren"
"Yeah, we'll see."
"I've heard... Many great things about you" he says, casting a glance at Galax, who is blusing
Theren shrugs. "Yeah, yeah. Get the [1GP] point."
"I want to help you in your fight against the silent one"
"You god's didn't originally. Plus, I've got this under control. So thanks but no thanks."
"You need allies theren, don't let your hatred for God's influence your decision "
Therens fists clench. "I only have two words to say to you. [1GP]. Off."
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Theren: a platinum glowing spear of energy hurls out of the woods and impails a cultist *passive damage is definitely enough to kill*
The cultists turn and start to dissappear one by one.
Galax walks out of the woods, accompanied by a half elf monk. 9 golden Canary's fly around
Theren is stuck to a tree by a sword. Words are carved into his chest. "Some party eh?"
"You're such an idiot" Galax says pulling theren from the teee and healing his wounds "theren, this is bahamut" Galax gestures to the monk " bahamut, theren"
Theren flips off the half-elf. "Pleasure."
"Theren!" Galax is shocked but bahamut waves him off
"It's a pleasure to meet you at last theren"
"Yeah, we'll see."
"I've heard... Many great things about you" he says, casting a glance at Galax, who is blusing
Theren shrugs. "Yeah, yeah. Get the [1GP] point."
"I want to help you in your fight against the silent one"
"You god's didn't originally. Plus, I've got this under control. So thanks but no thanks."
"You need allies theren, don't let your hatred for God's influence your decision "
Therens fists clench. "I only have two words to say to you. [1GP]. Off."
Bahamut nods "I respect your decision, and I hope both of you have a wonderful life together " he says as he teleports away
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Theren: a platinum glowing spear of energy hurls out of the woods and impails a cultist *passive damage is definitely enough to kill*
The cultists turn and start to dissappear one by one.
Galax walks out of the woods, accompanied by a half elf monk. 9 golden Canary's fly around
Theren is stuck to a tree by a sword. Words are carved into his chest. "Some party eh?"
"You're such an idiot" Galax says pulling theren from the teee and healing his wounds "theren, this is bahamut" Galax gestures to the monk " bahamut, theren"
Theren flips off the half-elf. "Pleasure."
"Theren!" Galax is shocked but bahamut waves him off
"It's a pleasure to meet you at last theren"
"Yeah, we'll see."
"I've heard... Many great things about you" he says, casting a glance at Galax, who is blusing
Theren shrugs. "Yeah, yeah. Get the [1GP] point."
"I want to help you in your fight against the silent one"
"You god's didn't originally. Plus, I've got this under control. So thanks but no thanks."
"You need allies theren, don't let your hatred for God's influence your decision "
Therens fists clench. "I only have two words to say to you. [1GP]. Off."
Bahamut nods "I respect your decision, and I hope both of you have a wonderful life together " he says as he teleports away
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
"I've always ben strong"
Theren nods a little, his eyes closing. "Sleepy...." he mumbles.
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
"I've always ben strong"
Theren nods a little, his eyes closing. "Sleepy...." he mumbles.
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
"I've always ben strong"
Theren nods a little, his eyes closing. "Sleepy...." he mumbles.
"Theren.... You have to stay awake..." She said
"Trying to love...." he mumbles, his eyes trying to focus on her face.
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
"I've always ben strong"
Theren nods a little, his eyes closing. "Sleepy...." he mumbles.
"Theren.... You have to stay awake..." She said
"Trying to love...." he mumbles, his eyes trying to focus on her face.
She notices this and smiles "Hey... Your doing good.. We are almost there."
Theren is somewhere in the woods being beat up by cultists.
Thorin is asleep.
Alric is grumbling.
Jackson is sitting inside, having breakfast while reading the paper. He leans back in his chair and sips his coffee.
Lore is outside. She was studying wild herbs outside, taking notes in a small, brown leather bound journal.
Xan is lying on the couch in the main room, by the fire. He is wrapping his arms in gauze while quietly humming to himself.
There is a shockingly loud scream from nearby
Lore jumps up from what she is doing and dons her sickle. She narrows her eyes and runs at the noise.
There is a small clearing where a group of cultists and a shockingly familiar figure with three glowing eyes stand. Theren is pinned to a tree by a sword and words are carved into his bare chest.
Lore snarls a command in Infernal. Her dogs leap at them, the size of grizzly bears. They stand in a wall-like formation in front of Lore and howl, releasing icy breath on the cultists *I'm going to need a CON save fir each of them.)
Con for cultists: 9
Con for The Silent One: 11
(All fail)
They are hit with freezing ice that seems to soak into their skin and into their inner core. (Take 26 cold damage)
Most of the cultists die. The rest of them, including the Silent One, dissappear.
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
"I feel lightheaded...."
"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
Theren laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
"I've always ben strong"
Theren nods a little, his eyes closing. "Sleepy...." he mumbles.
"Theren.... You have to stay awake..." She said
"Trying to love...." he mumbles, his eyes trying to focus on her face.
She notices this and smiles "Hey... Your doing good.. We are almost there."
"I want to help you in your fight against the silent one"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Lore jumps over her digs and helps theren, ripping the sword out. She casts Heal on him (gain 100 hp)
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 god's didn't originally. Plus, I've got this under control. So thanks but no thanks."
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The wounds heal but the words stay. "Oh hey Lore..." Theren says before falling forward.
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"You need allies theren, don't let your hatred for God's influence your decision "
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Therens fists clench. "I only have two words to say to you. [1GP]. Off."
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Lore sighs and leans him against her "careful... Careful.."
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
Bahamut nods "I respect your decision, and I hope both of you have a wonderful life together " he says as he teleports away
Galax is kinda shocked at therens use of language
*Gtg*
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"I feel lightheaded...."
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"What?"
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"well you did get stabbed" she said and chuckled
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
"Mn....." Theren mumbles and his eyes start to close a little.
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"Hey, stay awake..." She said and picked him up, she is surprisingly strong.
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 laughs a little. "When did you get so strong?"
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"I've always ben strong"
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 a little, his eyes closing. "Sleepy...." he mumbles.
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"Theren.... You have to stay awake..." She 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
"Trying to love...." he mumbles, his eyes trying to focus on her face.
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She notices this and smiles "Hey... Your doing good.. We are almost there."
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 weakly. "Alright dear...."
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