Lord's Rest Inn

(good morning)

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A shrieking roar pierces the air as an owlbear tussles what looks like a Tiefling to the ground. The Tiefling thrashes and suddenly sends out a bolt of ice that stuns the owlbear into backing away. It's clear to see now it is a female Tiefling with light blue skin and curved ram-like horns. She carries a sickle forged from blue steel in one hand. The owlbear roars again, unhappy that it's meal can fight back. 

The Tiefling mutters an incantation as beams of white light rise from her open palm and wrap around the owlbear's paws, effectively tying it up. It roars and thrashes before quieting.

Throden-Ihtros, the barkeep, waves at the Tiefling. "Who might you be?"

 She tilts her head and smiles "Oh hello! Didn't realize it was so close to town. Guess we ran quite a ways here." She brushes herself off "My name is Lore Again, pleasure to meet you." She gives a slight bow.

"Ah, I do remember you, vaguely at least. Would a drink be in your desires?" The lizardfolk asks

 She thinks for a moment "That would be nice. Elderberry yes if you have it. Please and thank you." She smiles and casts reduce on the owlbear, making it pocket-sized. 

 They nod, mixing up the drink. "What brings you back, bear rider?"

 "Same thing as usual. Supply runs and such." She chuckles and watches the drink being made in fascination. "And also boredom. Being on that farm for to long tends to drive one nuts after they know every bit of land they walked upon."

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Raphael proceeds to stuff their mouth full of seeds and they shrug, I'm... I'm thinking on some stuff. Do you remember that strange eldtrich god, Alaric?

 He gives a small nod, 'yes, an interesting concept. Usually gods have some sort of domain, but he didn't seem to produce one."

While reflecting upon my memories, I remember him saying that I am worthy of being a Solar. I... I... I wonder whether, being your first angel.... I..... I.......... Rapheal seems to stutter, even mentally. Well... Have you ever promoted anyone?

 Helios leans in, studying raphaels expressions for a few moments, before smiling, "Well, I have been looking for someone to promote. I've never tried it though, so I would need to be careful" He says, humming a little, "Why do you ask?"

Raphael turns in a bit, possessing little will to hold strong and fast and tall before their god

I... a part of me, although my apologize if I am over stepping my bounds, I was just... if it was possible... well I know pride cometh before the fall, so thus I ask with my little wisdom and................ Would I be allowed to become a Solar? Raphael finally states, after gathering much will to suggest such a, in their mind, shocking and demanding idea

*I'm making either a summoner or a necromancer, I'm not sure yet*

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 They nod, mixing up the drink. "What brings you back, bear rider?"

 "Same thing as usual. Supply runs and such." She chuckles and watches the drink being made in fascination. "And also boredom. Being on that farm for to long tends to drive one nuts after they know every bit of land they walked upon."

"I see. My ancestor follows me, so I am never lonely." They state, matter of factly. Throden seems to change slightly, standing up straight and looking more... human. "And they get their own benefits from the connection."

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(good morning)

 *Is it morning in [location redacted]?*

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*I'm making either a summoner or a necromancer, I'm not sure yet*

*Oooo, sounds fun. I'll let you decide*