The enigmatic figure replies with warmth "That would be most welcome, many thanks. Please, before you go, have I earned the merit of your name? I do understand if not, names can hold great power. I am called Ryo by most." . Ryo's mask seemed to pulse as they spoke, shining bright as they spoke to the ferret. "Please do mind the cloak, it can be torn far too easily." Ryo passes the cloak to the ferret, which is impossibly heavy for how thin it is, seemingly made of some impossibly dense material not to be found in these regions.
🧇 Thanks for saying that just trying to have a good start 🧇
"A pleasure to meet you Ryo." The ferret bows, as well as a ferret, can, "They call me Rice, because my counterpart." pointing towards the bar where a rather French-looking ferret sleeps, "Is my partner Sushi." their tail swishes a little, the little eyes pensive, "Names usually do not hold power here, unless you are describing true names which most demons have allowing you control over them. Or do you mean perhaps in a poetic sense where a name is not only a name?" carefully, the cloak is lifted and placed on a hook by the bar
"I suppose both. I am accustomed to the treachery of the Feywild, where I have spent too many moons. Names can be your ruin there." Ryo shifts their gaze to Sushi, giving a slight nod of their head, before turning back to Rice and asking, "Do tell me, how long have you been here? It seems that you're more than at home in this tavern. Is this the sort of establishment that's.... tricky to leave?"
The enigmatic figure replies with warmth "That would be most welcome, many thanks. Please, before you go, have I earned the merit of your name? I do understand if not, names can hold great power. I am called Ryo by most." . Ryo's mask seemed to pulse as they spoke, shining bright as they spoke to the ferret. "Please do mind the cloak, it can be torn far too easily." Ryo passes the cloak to the ferret, which is impossibly heavy for how thin it is, seemingly made of some impossibly dense material not to be found in these regions.
🧇 Thanks for saying that just trying to have a good start 🧇
"A pleasure to meet you Ryo." The ferret bows, as well as a ferret, can, "They call me Rice, because my counterpart." pointing towards the bar where a rather French-looking ferret sleeps, "Is my partner Sushi." their tail swishes a little, the little eyes pensive, "Names usually do not hold power here, unless you are describing true names which most demons have allowing you control over them. Or do you mean perhaps in a poetic sense where a name is not only a name?" carefully, the cloak is lifted and placed on a hook by the bar
"I suppose both. I am accustomed to the treachery of the Feywild, where I have spent too many moons. Names can be your ruin there." Ryo shifts their gaze to Sushi, giving a slight nod of their head, before turning back to Rice and asking, "Do tell me, how long have you been here? It seems that you're more than at home in this tavern. Is this the sort of establishment that's.... tricky to leave?"
"Oh, not quite actually. I and Sushi run this business in the absence of our guild master. We can close it down anytime we so please." He giggles, "But yes, for some people, it's the only place to get a good shot of dragon's breath. Or a pint of poison that keeps you coming back for more."
The Black Door is open. A sweet, somewhat familiar smell flows out, like the smell when your mother is cooking your favorite meal.
A deep humming echoes from inside, as though someone was doing voice warmups. It sounds like the beginnings of a lullaby.
Sushi peeks in
It is a dark room. It looks like your grandmother's attic, filled with old, dusty furniture and toys. In the middle of the room is a candlelit table literally piled high with wonderful-looking and -smelling food. A pair of orange, glowing eyes watch from the other side.
The Black Door is open. A sweet, somewhat familiar smell flows out, like the smell when your mother is cooking your favorite meal.
A deep humming echoes from inside, as though someone was doing voice warmups. It sounds like the beginnings of a lullaby.
Sushi peeks in
It is a dark room. It looks like your grandmother's attic, filled with old, dusty furniture and toys. In the middle of the room is a candlelit table literally piled high with wonderful-looking and -smelling food. A pair of orange, glowing eyes watch from the other side.
The Black Door is open. A sweet, somewhat familiar smell flows out, like the smell when your mother is cooking your favorite meal.
A deep humming echoes from inside, as though someone was doing voice warmups. It sounds like the beginnings of a lullaby.
Sushi peeks in
It is a dark room. It looks like your grandmother's attic, filled with old, dusty furniture and toys. In the middle of the room is a candlelit table literally piled high with wonderful-looking and -smelling food. A pair of orange, glowing eyes watch from the other side.
"Come in, come in."
Sushi does so, "Salut?"
"Are you hungry? Are you lost? Do you need something? I will always be here if you are. I have food, trinkets, and wisdom to share."
The Black Door is open. A sweet, somewhat familiar smell flows out, like the smell when your mother is cooking your favorite meal.
A deep humming echoes from inside, as though someone was doing voice warmups. It sounds like the beginnings of a lullaby.
Sushi peeks in
It is a dark room. It looks like your grandmother's attic, filled with old, dusty furniture and toys. In the middle of the room is a candlelit table literally piled high with wonderful-looking and -smelling food. A pair of orange, glowing eyes watch from the other side.
"Come in, come in."
Sushi does so, "Salut?"
"Are you hungry? Are you lost? Do you need something? I will always be here if you are. I have food, trinkets, and wisdom to share."
"Je suis ici pour une petite dejuener je pense..."
The Black Door is open. A sweet, somewhat familiar smell flows out, like the smell when your mother is cooking your favorite meal.
A deep humming echoes from inside, as though someone was doing voice warmups. It sounds like the beginnings of a lullaby.
Sushi peeks in
It is a dark room. It looks like your grandmother's attic, filled with old, dusty furniture and toys. In the middle of the room is a candlelit table literally piled high with wonderful-looking and -smelling food. A pair of orange, glowing eyes watch from the other side.
"Come in, come in."
Sushi does so, "Salut?"
"Are you hungry? Are you lost? Do you need something? I will always be here if you are. I have food, trinkets, and wisdom to share."
"Je suis ici pour une petite dejuener je pense..."
The shadow-shrouded creature gestures toward the food on the table. "Then by all means."
The enigmatic figure replies with warmth "That would be most welcome, many thanks. Please, before you go, have I earned the merit of your name? I do understand if not, names can hold great power. I am called Ryo by most." . Ryo's mask seemed to pulse as they spoke, shining bright as they spoke to the ferret. "Please do mind the cloak, it can be torn far too easily." Ryo passes the cloak to the ferret, which is impossibly heavy for how thin it is, seemingly made of some impossibly dense material not to be found in these regions.
🧇 Thanks for saying that just trying to have a good start 🧇
"A pleasure to meet you Ryo." The ferret bows, as well as a ferret, can, "They call me Rice, because my counterpart." pointing towards the bar where a rather French-looking ferret sleeps, "Is my partner Sushi." their tail swishes a little, the little eyes pensive, "Names usually do not hold power here, unless you are describing true names which most demons have allowing you control over them. Or do you mean perhaps in a poetic sense where a name is not only a name?" carefully, the cloak is lifted and placed on a hook by the bar
"I suppose both. I am accustomed to the treachery of the Feywild, where I have spent too many moons. Names can be your ruin there." Ryo shifts their gaze to Sushi, giving a slight nod of their head, before turning back to Rice and asking, "Do tell me, how long have you been here? It seems that you're more than at home in this tavern. Is this the sort of establishment that's.... tricky to leave?"
"Oh, not quite actually. I and Sushi run this business in the absence of our guild master. We can close it down anytime we so please." He giggles, "But yes, for some people, it's the only place to get a good shot of dragon's breath. Or a pint of poison that keeps you coming back for more."
"How interesting. Forgive me, I didn't think you were the owners. However, unless my circumstances drastically change, I will be gone before the moon fully wanes. My search must go on." Ryo seems to slump into their chair thinking about their journey. "How much is a room here for the fortnight? I would need it to have a desk where I can write in private."
"How interesting. Forgive me, I didn't think you were the owners. However, unless my circumstances drastically change, I will be gone before the moon fully wanes. My search must go on." Ryo seems to slump into their chair thinking about their journey. "How much is a room here for the fortnight? I would need it to have a desk where I can write in private."
"Rooms are 2 silver a night and does come with breakfast. We can arrange the desk, you will have to wait a moment as we take it down from the attic, how soon do you need it by?"
"How interesting. Forgive me, I didn't think you were the owners. However, unless my circumstances drastically change, I will be gone before the moon fully wanes. My search must go on." Ryo seems to slump into their chair thinking about their journey. "How much is a room here for the fortnight? I would need it to have a desk where I can write in private."
"Rooms are 2 silver a night and does come with breakfast. We can arrange the desk, you will have to wait a moment as we take it down from the attic, how soon do you need it by?"
Ryo counts out 20 in mixed coins, sighing as their money-purse is emptied. "I must find some work soon, or else I'll be out on the streets again instead of in inns. My occupation does not exactly allow me to prosper." Even though Ryo's presumed face is hidden under a mask, one could swear they could have seen a smirk on their face somehow. "I apologize, I did not imagine to be spending my night unloading my minor troubles upon a ferret, or anyone for that matter. The desk would be useful as soon as you can have it for me, it's just so I can continue my studies, in private."
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Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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”well… you are you?”
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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"I suppose both. I am accustomed to the treachery of the Feywild, where I have spent too many moons. Names can be your ruin there." Ryo shifts their gaze to Sushi, giving a slight nod of their head, before turning back to Rice and asking, "Do tell me, how long have you been here? It seems that you're more than at home in this tavern. Is this the sort of establishment that's.... tricky to leave?"
*Howdy yall*
*trying to remember what characters I've got here lol*
The new human is eating a sandwich, dried blood staining his bandages
Zenix is vibing in the trees with his ravens
-open field-
Flint is hanging around in the town.
'Morning'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Oh, not quite actually. I and Sushi run this business in the absence of our guild master. We can close it down anytime we so please." He giggles, "But yes, for some people, it's the only place to get a good shot of dragon's breath. Or a pint of poison that keeps you coming back for more."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
The Black Door is open. A sweet, somewhat familiar smell flows out, like the smell when your mother is cooking your favorite meal.
A deep humming echoes from inside, as though someone was doing voice warmups. It sounds like the beginnings of a lullaby.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Sushi peeks in
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
It is a dark room. It looks like your grandmother's attic, filled with old, dusty furniture and toys. In the middle of the room is a candlelit table literally piled high with wonderful-looking and -smelling food. A pair of orange, glowing eyes watch from the other side.
"Come in, come in."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Sushi does so, "Salut?"
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*Hola Amigos.*
Damon is sitting in a tree, fanning the out his massive black wings. He is chewing gum while sharpening his holy dagger.
Xan is being a Incubus and sitting inside, playing solitaire while whistling.
Tidus is polishing his breastplate while reciting holy scrolls that are laid out on front of him.
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
"Are you hungry? Are you lost? Do you need something? I will always be here if you are. I have food, trinkets, and wisdom to share."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Je suis ici pour une petite dejuener je pense..."
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
The shadow-shrouded creature gestures toward the food on the table. "Then by all means."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"How interesting. Forgive me, I didn't think you were the owners. However, unless my circumstances drastically change, I will be gone before the moon fully wanes. My search must go on." Ryo seems to slump into their chair thinking about their journey. "How much is a room here for the fortnight? I would need it to have a desk where I can write in private."
Carefully, she tries the food.
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Rooms are 2 silver a night and does come with breakfast. We can arrange the desk, you will have to wait a moment as we take it down from the attic, how soon do you need it by?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Ryo counts out 20 in mixed coins, sighing as their money-purse is emptied. "I must find some work soon, or else I'll be out on the streets again instead of in inns. My occupation does not exactly allow me to prosper." Even though Ryo's presumed face is hidden under a mask, one could swear they could have seen a smirk on their face somehow. "I apologize, I did not imagine to be spending my night unloading my minor troubles upon a ferret, or anyone for that matter. The desk would be useful as soon as you can have it for me, it's just so I can continue my studies, in private."