Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world,
She seriously considers it. “What would i get in return?”
The Tiefling makes multiple hand gestures
“You’re really willing to give up one of your abilities for money? Wow. And I thought you were smart.”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
“…i can regrow them. I’m already dead. It wouldn’t take much effort to die and reform.”
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world,
She seriously considers it. “What would i get in return?”
The Tiefling makes multiple hand gestures
“You’re really willing to give up one of your abilities for money? Wow. And I thought you were smart.”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
The seedy fellow waves at him. "I don't know what your hand flappin' is sposta mean, but I am tryin' to do business here and you better not mess with it." He jabs a slender, green finger at his chest in warning.
He turns to Alexandra and grins, his golden teeth flashing, " Depends on what you want. I got plenty of gold and can give you a good price. I can also trade you new fingers, hands, or arms. I might be able to trade with you in the brains department." He taps his gray skinned forehead with a red finger with dark black claws.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world,
She seriously considers it. “What would i get in return?”
The Tiefling makes multiple hand gestures
“You’re really willing to give up one of your abilities for money? Wow. And I thought you were smart.”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
The seedy fellow waves at him. "I don't know what your hand flappin' is sposta mean, but I am tryin' to do business here and you better not mess with it." He jabs a slender, green finger at his chest in warning.
He turns to Alexandra and grins, his golden teeth flashing, " Depends on what you want. I got plenty of gold and can give you a good price. I can also trade you new fingers, hands, or arms. I might be able to trade with you in the brains department." He taps his gray skinned forehead with a red finger with dark black claws.
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world,
She seriously considers it. “What would i get in return?”
The Tiefling makes multiple hand gestures
“You’re really willing to give up one of your abilities for money? Wow. And I thought you were smart.”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
The seedy fellow waves at him. "I don't know what your hand flappin' is sposta mean, but I am tryin' to do business here and you better not mess with it." He jabs a slender, green finger at his chest in warning.
He turns to Alexandra and grins, his golden teeth flashing, " Depends on what you want. I got plenty of gold and can give you a good price. I can also trade you new fingers, hands, or arms. I might be able to trade with you in the brains department." He taps his gray skinned forehead with a red finger with dark black claws.
“10,000 gold. Thats my price.”
He leans back and lets out a low whistle. "10,000 gold you say?" He rubs his stubbly chin with one hand as he thinks over it. "Quite a steep price wouldn't you say? Especially for someone who can regrow their digits. How about we lowers it to 5,500 gold. What do you say?"
Joining the Tiefling is Alexandria, who is playing the Lyre. Various objects start to animate, bobbing to the rhythm of the song.
The tiefling smiles and starts playing a more intense song, causing the mist to form into a young black dragon that flies by the roof.
Alexandria summons 4 motes of dancing lights that orbit the dragon and form into snakes spinning around it. In addition, both Alex and the tiefling start floating.
The Tiefling starts playing a more intense song and the walls peel away and a battlefield appears. The armies of Tiamat charge in battle against the armies of Frelle, Lura, and Guelle. A single woman stands in the middle of the battlefield.
The Battlefield breaks apart, flying into the air in a spectacle of color, as the armies start jumping from rock to rock to battle. Behind Alexandria, a wave of light covers the whole thing, illuminating the image as well as saturating it heavily.
The women in the center splits into 4 separate beings. An Aasimar wearing armor firing arrows of shield in front of the armies. A green Tiefling, the same one playing this song, growing gargantuan vines out of the ground to stop the armies. A young Half-elf charges to attack a person sitting in a throne in the midst of one of the armies, while a female Omsosaa does the same to another.
Time slows down. As alexandria is playing, things start to get brighter and brighter.
The shady guy in the corner had fallen asleep. The music has woken him up and finding himself in the middle of a crazy battle he freaks out, throwing crawling claws at anyone who approaches. He takes cover, cowering behind debris of some sort.
Death watches calmly.
The person throwing hands suddenly finds themselves upside down on a chunk of rock floating in the scene. Alexandria looks at death, smiling.
That guy clutches at the earth desperately. More than the normal pair of arms can be seen protruding from his Trenchcoat.
Death also smiles, though the lack of skin on his face makes it so that there isn’t an alternative. His head slowly shakes as he observes.
The shady person finds that there is no earth where he is, it has turned to water, which evaporates into steam as the rock he is standing on becomes loose like sand and slowly starts breaking apart.
Everything suddenly goes black. Little white specs of lights appear. More and more, until they form a wolf and dragon head, both wearing crowns, staring at each other.
The shady guy rubs his eyes and watches in shock.
The lights than disappear and the black void fades away, revealing the lords rest. The shady guy is laying on the floor and everyone is in their seats. The Tiefling bows as applause is given.
He lay there in shock for quite a while. After a few moments it registers in his mind that it was all an illusion and he leaps to his feet and begins applauding. There are more clapping sounds coming from that one man then there naturally should be.
The Grim Sweeper claps slowly with one of his permanent grins. Each clap resonates and rattles the soul. The claps of Death boom through the world,
She seriously considers it. “What would i get in return?”
The Tiefling makes multiple hand gestures
“You’re really willing to give up one of your abilities for money? Wow. And I thought you were smart.”
*If you’re character understands sign language, read the spoiler*
The seedy fellow waves at him. "I don't know what your hand flappin' is sposta mean, but I am tryin' to do business here and you better not mess with it." He jabs a slender, green finger at his chest in warning.
He turns to Alexandra and grins, his golden teeth flashing, " Depends on what you want. I got plenty of gold and can give you a good price. I can also trade you new fingers, hands, or arms. I might be able to trade with you in the brains department." He taps his gray skinned forehead with a red finger with dark black claws.
“10,000 gold. Thats my price.”
He leans back and lets out a low whistle. "10,000 gold you say?" He rubs his stubbly chin with one hand as he thinks over it. "Quite a steep price wouldn't you say? Especially for someone who can regrow their digits. How about we lowers it to 5,500 gold. What do you say?"
"7,000 you say?" he mulls it over for a moment. Before breaking out into a wide, shining grin, "It's a deal!" he holds out his hand to seal the deal.
She shakes their hand.
He clasps her hand in both of his and shakes it vigorously. "Pleasure doing business with you."
“…so, how are we going to do this? I have a knife.”
*won’t be able to respond for a bit*
He hasn't stopped shaking her hand "Of course not! Knives just make things messy, they can damage the handiwork." Your knuckles pop and he releases your hands from his grip. They are fingerless and he is stuffing something inside his coat pockets. He pulls out a hefty money pouch and leaves it on the table. He tips his hat to you and says, " Thanks for the business" with a wide grin.
"7,000 you say?" he mulls it over for a moment. Before breaking out into a wide, shining grin, "It's a deal!" he holds out his hand to seal the deal.
She shakes their hand.
He clasps her hand in both of his and shakes it vigorously. "Pleasure doing business with you."
“…so, how are we going to do this? I have a knife.”
*won’t be able to respond for a bit*
He hasn't stopped shaking her hand "Of course not! Knives just make things messy, they can damage the handiwork." Your knuckles pop and he releases your hands from his grip. They are fingerless and he is stuffing something inside his coat pockets. He pulls out a hefty money pouch and leaves it on the table. He tips his hat to you and says, " Thanks for the business" with a wide grin.
“Your Welcome.” She grabs the money and casts demiplane. She hops through the portal.
"7,000 you say?" he mulls it over for a moment. Before breaking out into a wide, shining grin, "It's a deal!" he holds out his hand to seal the deal.
She shakes their hand.
He clasps her hand in both of his and shakes it vigorously. "Pleasure doing business with you."
“…so, how are we going to do this? I have a knife.”
*won’t be able to respond for a bit*
He hasn't stopped shaking her hand "Of course not! Knives just make things messy, they can damage the handiwork." Your knuckles pop and he releases your hands from his grip. They are fingerless and he is stuffing something inside his coat pockets. He pulls out a hefty money pouch and leaves it on the table. He tips his hat to you and says, " Thanks for the business" with a wide grin.
“Your Welcome.” She grabs the money and casts demiplane. She hops through the portal.
The seedy guy goes off to find more potential customers. He whistles as he walks.
I've been away from these parts for some thirty years. Yes, I'm as old as I look. It's good to see there's still an inn here. After a long day of travel, I'd like to get a hot meat pie and a cold ale...not necessarily in that order. Pay no mind to my traveling companion, Fendar. He's friendly. Well, as friendly as a black wolf can be. I look forward to sharing tales and a drink with other adventurers.
*hey there. Welcome to the lords rest inn. We use asterisks for out of character talk, Quote marks for in character talk "", and no marks for whatever your character is doing. My names AlaricBloodhunter_, most folk call me Alaric though.*
“…i can regrow them. I’m already dead. It wouldn’t take much effort to die and reform.”
The seedy fellow waves at him. "I don't know what your hand flappin' is sposta mean, but I am tryin' to do business here and you better not mess with it." He jabs a slender, green finger at his chest in warning.
He turns to Alexandra and grins, his golden teeth flashing, " Depends on what you want. I got plenty of gold and can give you a good price. I can also trade you new fingers, hands, or arms. I might be able to trade with you in the brains department." He taps his gray skinned forehead with a red finger with dark black claws.
“10,000 gold. Thats my price.”
He leans back and lets out a low whistle. "10,000 gold you say?" He rubs his stubbly chin with one hand as he thinks over it. "Quite a steep price wouldn't you say? Especially for someone who can regrow their digits. How about we lowers it to 5,500 gold. What do you say?"
“7,000.”
*Reply to FriendlyArchfey*
"7,000 you say?" he mulls it over for a moment. Before breaking out into a wide, shining grin, "It's a deal!" he holds out his hand to seal the deal.
She shakes their hand.
He clasps her hand in both of his and shakes it vigorously. "Pleasure doing business with you."
“…so, how are we going to do this? I have a knife.”
*won’t be able to respond for a bit*
He hasn't stopped shaking her hand "Of course not! Knives just make things messy, they can damage the handiwork." Your knuckles pop and he releases your hands from his grip. They are fingerless and he is stuffing something inside his coat pockets. He pulls out a hefty money pouch and leaves it on the table. He tips his hat to you and says, " Thanks for the business" with a wide grin.
“Your Welcome.” She grabs the money and casts demiplane. She hops through the portal.
The seedy guy goes off to find more potential customers. He whistles as he walks.
*Gotta go.”
*hey there. Welcome to the lords rest inn. We use asterisks for out of character talk, Quote marks for in character talk "", and no marks for whatever your character is doing. My names AlaricBloodhunter_, most folk call me Alaric though.*
*Good morning!!*
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
*morning*
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Whom do you have active my friend*
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*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
(and this is the wrong account)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*TELL US WHAT THE OTHER ONE IS*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*lol*
add "getting stabbed" to the list of things that I don't want to happen again
"Ignorance is bliss until it's you who is being ignored" -A friend