Lord's Rest Inn

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 After a couple of hours Theren quietly gets out of bed and goes into the restroom, closing the door behind him. The occasional sound of vomiting pierces the door.

Phoenix cracks a smile.

 Lore wakes up and goes to him. "Hey... you ok in there?"

"Hmph." He says and pretends that Phoenix's slips from him.

 "Yeah...I'll be out in a moment." After a couple of minutes he walks out, wiping his face. "Sorry if i woke you."

Phoenix quickly wraps his arms around jacks neck. "Dont do that!"

halho turns around, "Oh!" he says, suprised, "they appear to have disappeared, how peculiar."

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halho turns around, "Oh!" he says, suprised, "they appear to have disappeared, how peculiar."

 "He tends to do that. He's not good at interaction." Phoenix grumbles

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halho turns around, "Oh!" he says, suprised, "they appear to have disappeared, how peculiar."

 he proceeds to trip over a root

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*oki, intro time :D*

The foliage of the treeline rustled for a bit, before a figures burst forth, racing towards the inn. They seem to be a half-orc, blood dripping from several gashes. Periodically, they look over their shoulders. For good reason it would seem, as not a few moments later, a large hound bursts out of the trees, chasing after the fleeing orc. It leaps at the orc, who manages to side step its attack, only to be hit with a bolt of strange energy, the bolt forming into a ghostly hand latched onto the orc. Out of the woods, a hooded figure steps, a curved blade in one hand as they approach, the orc being brought to the ground by the hound. The orc looks up at the figure, almost like it is about to pleed, before the figure cuts them off, "Garlen, avatar of Seth." He starts, pulling out a wanted poster, "For your crimes against the people, you're wanted dead for fifty three counts of murder. What say you"

 Arakyos, who was talking to a man clad in black robes looks over. He smiles and walks up to them "Sirs! Please... This is a area of people. What i pay you to leave this poor man alone hm and you can go inside and get something to drink?" He holds up a bag and grins "I think three black sapphires and 1,000 platinum sounds good, no?"

 "He is wanted for slaying my people. The material reward does not matter." The hooded figure says harshley

 "Money may not matter but we, like i said, are in a place where people can see. I suggest you take the money and go someplace else before things get horribly messy." He says and grins.

 The figure stands there for a few moments, blade at the orc neck. It then simply and swiftly slashes the orc's throat, "Messy, but no chance of his friends rescuing him." They say, shoving the body into a bag of holding as they talk

 "Hm." the man pockets the bag and jewels and coins and sighs, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Still. There is blood and blood can be traced." He folds his arms and watches the man with his one good, crimson red eye. 

 "That blood can only be traced to a dead man who had a bounty on his head. I believe no one will mind." He says, hooking the khopesh onto their back

 "Hm." He says and smiles "You must be a well trained hunter to do this... perhaps a warlord of some kind?"

 They shake their head, pulling down their hood to reveal a khenra, "No, just a bounty hunter."

 "Hm. Pleasure to meet you then bounty hunter. My name is Arakyos Chiffre." He extends a hand and smiles warmly

 He nods, shaking their hand, "Venator."

 "Tell me my good sir, would you be interested in a job?" He askes and tilts his head, brushing some of his dark hair from his eyes. 

 "Wouod have to depend on the job." He replys

 "There is a dwarf..... he has made a machine of sorts that is infecting people who eat from it with a sort of.... devilism..." 

 "I see. Harming innocents with the taint of devils," they nod

 "Mhm." He says and gives a worried look "I would like for it to be taken care of before anyone else if hurt...." 

 He nods quietly

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halho turns around, "Oh!" he says, suprised, "they appear to have disappeared, how peculiar."

 "He tends to do that. He's not good at interaction." Phoenix grumbles

 "ive been told i was also not good at interaction, I believe they said I was "extremely irritating""