Lord's Rest Inn

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 It goes completely unnoticed by the partygoers, but they don't seem hostile or dangerous in any respect. There are even a couple of normal humanoids here and there, enjoying everything just the same as the lycanthropes.

 The Verdan sneaks over, trying grab food off of any near by table but shortness is their downfall and they can barely get their grabby little hands up there.

 A younger werewolf pretends not to take notice as he holds a fried chicken leg behind his back, leaning against the table so that the Verdan doesn't have to come into the light or stand up taller to reach it.

 It takes it and beams up up them. They sit under the table, eating it with the discipline of a hungry Rust Monster.

 Several other werewolves take notice, but don't do anything about it. The one from before slides an entire fixed plate beneath the table, complete with cornbread, fried okra, pork ribs, baked beans, and mac and cheese.

 It peeks out from under the table, smiling happily. "Tank you.' it says and smiles "Don't have food like this at home."

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 It isn't just humming. It's shaking.

A second hand bursts through, holding an enormous steak knife. It plunges the blade into the ground and grips the earth with its other claw as it pulls itself through the flesh holding it back. A huge, horned, monstrous head bursts through along with a pair of suited shoulders. It looks around at the party, snorting out sweet-smelling smoke before reaching down into the pit beneath it and beginning to pull something out.

 The girls whispers to the lady "Quick question: is this thing going to murder me?" Her grips hardens around the shaking blade.

 "Probably not."

The fiend pulls out a white tophat and places it on its head before continuing to pull itself out. It seems to be dressed like a classic Southern gentleman. It's even wearing a black string tie. Its long tail lashes behind it as it stands up out of the pit. Its massive shoes are perfectly shined and must have taken at least a cow each.

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 It isn't just humming. It's shaking.

A second hand bursts through, holding an enormous steak knife. It plunges the blade into the ground and grips the earth with its other claw as it pulls itself through the flesh holding it back. A huge, horned, monstrous head bursts through along with a pair of suited shoulders. It looks around at the party, snorting out sweet-smelling smoke before reaching down into the pit beneath it and beginning to pull something out.

 The girls whispers to the lady "Quick question: is this thing going to murder me?" Her grips hardens around the shaking blade.

 "Probably not."

The fiend pulls out a white tophat and places it on its head before continuing to pull itself out. It seems to be dressed like a classic Southern gentleman. It's even wearing a black string tie. Its long tail lashes behind it as it stands up out of the pit. Its massive shoes are perfectly shined and must have taken at least a cow each.

 "That's comforting to hear. Why have you summoned him?"

(hello -~- )

*hello friends, mental breakdown time and also time to commit trauma on my comfort bois >:3*

Anistasius is running through the woods, blood dripping down onto the leaves underfoot from a stab wound in his side. His glasses are gone, not making it any easier to move through the brush

Rory is being mugged for what little money he has, currently cornered in an alleyway by two bandits with daggers

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 Several other werewolves take notice, but don't do anything about it. The one from before slides an entire fixed plate beneath the table, complete with cornbread, fried okra, pork ribs, baked beans, and mac and cheese.

 It peeks out from under the table, smiling happily. "Tank you.' it says and smiles "Don't have food like this at home."

 "'Welcome, kid. You came on one of our biggest 'cues of the year. Eat as much as you want! It makes the Pitmaster happy."

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 "Probably not."

The fiend pulls out a white tophat and places it on its head before continuing to pull itself out. It seems to be dressed like a classic Southern gentleman. It's even wearing a black string tie. Its long tail lashes behind it as it stands up out of the pit. Its massive shoes are perfectly shined and must have taken at least a cow each.

 "That's comforting to hear. Why have you summoned him?"