Sytosc is in a new suit, this one checkered. It has metal thread woven into it. He is out in the forest, cleaning some crushed paladin armor.
They see throden, scavenging for some bones to carve
Sytosc whistles to call them over.
Throden looks over, a feral look in their eyes. They walk over cautiously. Ihtros, being a ghost moves over much faster. (Who are you?)
He seems more phased by Throden than Ihtros. "No one of any real importance. I visited the tavern once or twice. You are lizardfolk, right? I heard that you can use humanoid corpses for things. I wouldn't want them to go to waste." He gestures to a pile of eviscerated paladins hidden half-heartedly under a picnic sheet.
Sytosc is in a new suit, this one checkered. It has metal thread woven into it. He is out in the forest, cleaning some crushed paladin armor.
They see throden, scavenging for some bones to carve
Sytosc whistles to call them over.
Throden looks over, a feral look in their eyes. They walk over cautiously. Ihtros, being a ghost moves over much faster. (Who are you?)
He seems more phased by Throden than Ihtros. "No one of any real importance. I visited the tavern once or twice. You are lizardfolk, right? I heard that you can use humanoid corpses for things. I wouldn't want them to go to waste." He gestures to a pile of eviscerated paladins hidden half-heartedly under a picnic sheet.
Throden remains silent, watching from a distance, letting Ihtros talk for them. (And in exchange?)
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Raphael chuckles slightly. "I see, I see." They arrive at the Inn, eventually at least, Raphael points out various people including Meroving, Anastasius, Ihtros, Sushi, the Sith Lord Miria, Lore, etc. "What's the final specifically on?"
"Theres...." she looks at a paper, "An evil spirit I need to defeat. Like, a cursed being."
They look at the paper, and then look for anyone matching the description
According to the paper it's a knight with no head, an insignia of a roaring tiger on his pauldrons
"Mmm... I haven't see them around, but if they are an evil spirit, then I will help how I can."
She grins, giving a thumbs up, "That curse is gonna be exercised in nk time"
"Sure, sure. Oh, what is your name?" Raphael asks, curious where this headless knight isp
"I'm Kylar. Kylar Zenin" she says, rummaging through her bag
Raphael nods. “Got it. Well hopefully this is the place you’re looking for.” They say, as they find a table and prepare to begin painting again
She nods, "Yeah, it's actually a pretty nice town, might stick around after this since this is all I need to graduate."
He seems more phased by Throden than Ihtros. "No one of any real importance. I visited the tavern once or twice. You are lizardfolk, right? I heard that you can use humanoid corpses for things. I wouldn't want them to go to waste." He gestures to a pile of eviscerated paladins hidden half-heartedly under a picnic sheet.
Throden remains silent, watching from a distance, letting Ihtros talk for them. (And in exchange?)
He thinks for a moment. "I honestly can't think of anything I could want from you. The two of you make a decent cook, but asking for free food is beneath me. I really have no use for the bodies, though, so if you want them I'm happy to give them to you."
Raphael chuckles slightly. "I see, I see." They arrive at the Inn, eventually at least, Raphael points out various people including Meroving, Anastasius, Ihtros, Sushi, the Sith Lord Miria, Lore, etc. "What's the final specifically on?"
"Theres...." she looks at a paper, "An evil spirit I need to defeat. Like, a cursed being."
They look at the paper, and then look for anyone matching the description
According to the paper it's a knight with no head, an insignia of a roaring tiger on his pauldrons
"Mmm... I haven't see them around, but if they are an evil spirit, then I will help how I can."
She grins, giving a thumbs up, "That curse is gonna be exercised in nk time"
"Sure, sure. Oh, what is your name?" Raphael asks, curious where this headless knight isp
"I'm Kylar. Kylar Zenin" she says, rummaging through her bag
Raphael nods. “Got it. Well hopefully this is the place you’re looking for.” They say, as they find a table and prepare to begin painting again
She nods, "Yeah, it's actually a pretty nice town, might stick around after this since this is all I need to graduate."
“You seem like a good person would be nice to know you for a long time.” They respond. “What’s your thesis on? Or do you not know yet?”
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He seems more phased by Throden than Ihtros. "No one of any real importance. I visited the tavern once or twice. You are lizardfolk, right? I heard that you can use humanoid corpses for things. I wouldn't want them to go to waste." He gestures to a pile of eviscerated paladins hidden half-heartedly under a picnic sheet.
Throden remains silent, watching from a distance, letting Ihtros talk for them. (And in exchange?)
He thinks for a moment. "I honestly can't think of anything I could want from you. The two of you make a decent cook, but asking for free food is beneath me. I really have no use for the bodies, though, so if you want them I'm happy to give them to you."
“Mmm… acceptable.” Throden states, taking out a carving knife and scavenging some good bones
(You are?)
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Miria comes back down the stairs holding an opened sith holocron
Yossele the flesh golem waves
(howdy. Your the gal who wants revenge right?)
"yep"
(Cool. How badly do you want it)
"badly enough that i opened a forbidden sith holocron to get the kyber crystal"
(Mmm… want a sword that regenerates you, calls down lightning, and can control time? All in exchange for them possessing your body from time to time)
"No. I will walk my own path. i need conrol"
(Oh come on! I’m offering you power! All for the little cost of me controling you every now and then)
Miria draws her sabers. "No."
The golem somehow rolls their eyes and pulls out a sword of black iron, eldritch glyphs are carved into it as lightning cackles down it. A green stone rests in its pummel, and looking at it causes Deja vu. (If you want to, we can duel, but neither could hurt the other)
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He seems more phased by Throden than Ihtros. "No one of any real importance. I visited the tavern once or twice. You are lizardfolk, right? I heard that you can use humanoid corpses for things. I wouldn't want them to go to waste." He gestures to a pile of eviscerated paladins hidden half-heartedly under a picnic sheet.
Throden remains silent, watching from a distance, letting Ihtros talk for them. (And in exchange?)
He thinks for a moment. "I honestly can't think of anything I could want from you. The two of you make a decent cook, but asking for free food is beneath me. I really have no use for the bodies, though, so if you want them I'm happy to give them to you."
“Mmm… acceptable.” Throden states, taking out a carving knife and scavenging some good bones
(You are?)
All the armor has been removed, making the harvesting relatively easy.
"Sytosc. I'm a talent scout for the Great Ones, specifically the six Vice Chefs."
Raphael chuckles slightly. "I see, I see." They arrive at the Inn, eventually at least, Raphael points out various people including Meroving, Anastasius, Ihtros, Sushi, the Sith Lord Miria, Lore, etc. "What's the final specifically on?"
"Theres...." she looks at a paper, "An evil spirit I need to defeat. Like, a cursed being."
They look at the paper, and then look for anyone matching the description
According to the paper it's a knight with no head, an insignia of a roaring tiger on his pauldrons
"Mmm... I haven't see them around, but if they are an evil spirit, then I will help how I can."
She grins, giving a thumbs up, "That curse is gonna be exercised in nk time"
"Sure, sure. Oh, what is your name?" Raphael asks, curious where this headless knight isp
"I'm Kylar. Kylar Zenin" she says, rummaging through her bag
Raphael nods. “Got it. Well hopefully this is the place you’re looking for.” They say, as they find a table and prepare to begin painting again
She nods, "Yeah, it's actually a pretty nice town, might stick around after this since this is all I need to graduate."
“You seem like a good person would be nice to know you for a long time.” They respond. “What’s your thesis on? Or do you not know yet?”
"My thesis is finished when my technique finishes I guess." She shrugs, "When I control all about my magic that I can."
He seems more phased by Throden than Ihtros. "No one of any real importance. I visited the tavern once or twice. You are lizardfolk, right? I heard that you can use humanoid corpses for things. I wouldn't want them to go to waste." He gestures to a pile of eviscerated paladins hidden half-heartedly under a picnic sheet.
Throden remains silent, watching from a distance, letting Ihtros talk for them. (And in exchange?)
He thinks for a moment. "I honestly can't think of anything I could want from you. The two of you make a decent cook, but asking for free food is beneath me. I really have no use for the bodies, though, so if you want them I'm happy to give them to you."
“Mmm… acceptable.” Throden states, taking out a carving knife and scavenging some good bones
(You are?)
All the armor has been removed, making the harvesting relatively easy.
"Sytosc. I'm a talent scout for the Great Ones, specifically the six Vice Chefs."
(Pleasure to meet you. I am Ihtros, spirit guide of Throden) they state bowing
Throden starts their work
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Miria comes back down the stairs holding an opened sith holocron
Yossele the flesh golem waves
(howdy. Your the gal who wants revenge right?)
"yep"
(Cool. How badly do you want it)
"badly enough that i opened a forbidden sith holocron to get the kyber crystal"
(Mmm… want a sword that regenerates you, calls down lightning, and can control time? All in exchange for them possessing your body from time to time)
"No. I will walk my own path. i need conrol"
(Oh come on! I’m offering you power! All for the little cost of me controling you every now and then)
Miria draws her sabers. "No."
The golem somehow rolls their eyes and pulls out a sword of black iron, eldritch glyphs are carved into it as lightning cackles down it. A green stone rests in its pummel, and looking at it causes Deja vu. (If you want to, we can duel, but neither could hurt the other)
"My thesis is finished when my technique finishes I guess." She shrugs, "When I control all about my magic that I can."
“Mmm… I see. Well I’ll be happy to hear of what your magic specifically is, in order to help.” They explain, checking on their knitting “how long have you ‘had’ it?”
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Sytosc whistles to call them over.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(Cool. How badly do you want it)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"badly enough that i opened a forbidden sith holocron to get the kyber crystal"
Surrounded by Nature!
Throden looks over, a feral look in their eyes. They walk over cautiously. Ihtros, being a ghost moves over much faster. (Who are you?)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(Mmm… want a sword that regenerates you, calls down lightning, and can control time? All in exchange for them possessing your body from time to time)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He seems more phased by Throden than Ihtros. "No one of any real importance. I visited the tavern once or twice. You are lizardfolk, right? I heard that you can use humanoid corpses for things. I wouldn't want them to go to waste." He gestures to a pile of eviscerated paladins hidden half-heartedly under a picnic sheet.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Throden remains silent, watching from a distance, letting Ihtros talk for them. (And in exchange?)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No. I will walk my own path. i need control"
Surrounded by Nature!
She nods, "Yeah, it's actually a pretty nice town, might stick around after this since this is all I need to graduate."
(Oh come on! I’m offering you power! All for the little cost of me controling you every now and then)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He thinks for a moment. "I honestly can't think of anything I could want from you. The two of you make a decent cook, but asking for free food is beneath me. I really have no use for the bodies, though, so if you want them I'm happy to give them to you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Miria draws her sabers. "No."
Surrounded by Nature!
“You seem like a good person would be nice to know you for a long time.” They respond. “What’s your thesis on? Or do you not know yet?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Mmm… acceptable.” Throden states, taking out a carving knife and scavenging some good bones
(You are?)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The golem somehow rolls their eyes and pulls out a sword of black iron, eldritch glyphs are carved into it as lightning cackles down it. A green stone rests in its pummel, and looking at it causes Deja vu. (If you want to, we can duel, but neither could hurt the other)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
All the armor has been removed, making the harvesting relatively easy.
"Sytosc. I'm a talent scout for the Great Ones, specifically the six Vice Chefs."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"My thesis is finished when my technique finishes I guess." She shrugs, "When I control all about my magic that I can."
(Pleasure to meet you. I am Ihtros, spirit guide of Throden) they state bowing
Throden starts their work
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*ok. but i will need 15 minutes*
Surrounded by Nature!
“Mmm… I see. Well I’ll be happy to hear of what your magic specifically is, in order to help.” They explain, checking on their knitting “how long have you ‘had’ it?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now