Lord's Rest Inn

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*characters :>*

Cassandra is eating some venison she caught, cooking the meat over a fire

Kylar is grooming her divine dogs

Asher is gambling in a secluded den

Jason is carving a small wooden statuette

*little partial intro*

A wanted poster has been put up onto the notice board, a drawn mugshot of a harengon. Under the picture are large bold 'wanted' text, either dead or alive. The harengon is labeled as being charged with theft, breaking and entering, and the kidnapping of a child from the noble family from a city not too far from the town

 *no one?*

*-^-*

 Strings walks in and realizes she is in the wrong place.

 Asher looks up with a grin, "Well hello there, care to join?" He asks, rolling some dice between his fingers

 She blinks and looks around, taking in the place, before shaking her head. "I think i might be in the wrong area.."

 "No area is the wrong area when fates in play" He says simply, ushering her further inside, "Course, this may just not be where you planned to end up." He says with a shrug

 She looks confused and afeared. She sits down and blinks "Oh dear.."

 "So, what's your game? Black jack, liars dice, poker, dragonchess-" He starts listing game options as some of the other folk at the table give her a curious look, though not any more malicious than the average person hoping to take your money fairly

 "Oh, um... Dragonchess and dice games.." She said "I.. Have no money to bet however."

 "You've got some nice eyes" He says, an extra voice mixing into his own for a moment, "Could always bet those." He says before pausing, "Hm, need to take my meds"

 Her claws grip the table and bristles, her fur fluffing.

 Asher pops a non-descript item into his mouth as one of the other gamblers readies a dice game. After a second he lets out a breath and smiles at Strings, "Apologies miss, he has a... thing. He doesn't talk about it, and we dont really ask."

 "No no... Its quite fine." She says quietly.

 Asher comes back to the table after a moment, "Sorry, I'm more myself again." He coughs slightly before looking at the person setting up the dice game, "Thanks for set up."

 She nods, seeming to calm down a bit. "Thank you.."

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*characters :>*

Cassandra is eating some venison she caught, cooking the meat over a fire

Kylar is grooming her divine dogs

Asher is gambling in a secluded den

Jason is carving a small wooden statuette

*little partial intro*

A wanted poster has been put up onto the notice board, a drawn mugshot of a harengon. Under the picture are large bold 'wanted' text, either dead or alive. The harengon is labeled as being charged with theft, breaking and entering, and the kidnapping of a child from the noble family from a city not too far from the town

 *repost for anyone who missed it*

Raphael waves to them from a distance, regreeting them for the first time since they are back

Lazarus walks up to them, hands in the air nonthreateningly

Throden-Ihtros looks for the quest giver

 One of the dogs almost tackles him, kylar following shortly behind, "You're ok!"

Jason doesn't run like he usually would have, but does hold rhe knife a bit more... stabbily 

(Quest giver?)

They chuckle slightly, giving the dog pets, Raphael whispers in the dog's ear (which is kinda a part of Raphael): "Pleasure to see myself again." Before standing up, dusting themselves off and answering Kylar. "Indeed. Outer Planars tend to be like that."

"You okay there, sport?"

 

*Whoever put up the sign*

 "Well, I wasn't too worried. Worst comes to worst, I still hard pieces of your energy" she says with a chuckle

"I'm.... fine." He says after a moment

There's an exasperated guard with a few more posters in her other hand

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 It thinks for a moment before responding "They who sleep in the dirt." it says "I think that was a title.."

 "Interesting. Anything you want to do now that you're free?"

 "I honestly have no idea.." It says and reverts back to a little boy with grey skin with a broken spine. he messed with the slips of his overalls. 

 The Cellist nods. He starts to play a song somewhat absent-mindedly.

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*characters :>*

Cassandra is eating some venison she caught, cooking the meat over a fire

Kylar is grooming her divine dogs

Asher is gambling in a secluded den

Jason is carving a small wooden statuette

*little partial intro*

A wanted poster has been put up onto the notice board, a drawn mugshot of a harengon. Under the picture are large bold 'wanted' text, either dead or alive. The harengon is labeled as being charged with theft, breaking and entering, and the kidnapping of a child from the noble family from a city not too far from the town

 *repost for anyone who missed it*

Raphael waves to them from a distance, regreeting them for the first time since they are back

Lazarus walks up to them, hands in the air nonthreateningly

Throden-Ihtros looks for the quest giver

 One of the dogs almost tackles him, kylar following shortly behind, "You're ok!"

Jason doesn't run like he usually would have, but does hold rhe knife a bit more... stabbily 

(Quest giver?)

They chuckle slightly, giving the dog pets, Raphael whispers in the dog's ear (which is kinda a part of Raphael): "Pleasure to see myself again." Before standing up, dusting themselves off and answering Kylar. "Indeed. Outer Planars tend to be like that."

"You okay there, sport?"

 

*Whoever put up the sign*

 "Well, I wasn't too worried. Worst comes to worst, I still hard pieces of your energy" she says with a chuckle

"I'm.... fine." He says after a moment

There's an exasperated guard with a few more posters in her other hand

"Well... yeah, let us just go with that." Raphael says, bringing Kylar in for a hug.

"You look otherwise, dhampir." They say, with feigned concern

Throden-Ihtros comes over. "Mmm... you are the progenitor of the posters?"

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 *Nope*

None of the pilots are alive. The last Tie-Fighter is putting up a fight as the X-Wings fly after them

Raphael telepathically asks the X-Wings and Tie-fighter to stop the fighting

 One of the pilots is so startled that they almost crash, skimming the top of a house before pulling back up

Raphael sighs, repeating their plea

*Persuasion: 27*

 They ignore him, something else is driving them. They finally blew up the last Tie-Fighter. They land on the outskirts of the village.

 Raphael looks for any surivors again.

 No survivors except for the three X-Wing pilots. The pilots step out of their crafts and talk to one another.