Lord's Rest Inn

The Mushroom Man is in the forest, stalking a deer.

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As the storm clouds gather around the tavern, the air becomes thick with anticipation. The sound of distant thunder rolls across the landscape, signaling the approaching storm. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierces through the darkness, illuminating the area around the tavern in a brilliant flash of light. The lightning seems to strike the ground, sending sparks flying in all directions.

From where the lightning struck the ground, a figure emerges. The figure stands tall at 6'7 and bears a striking resemblance to the legendary tabaxi creatures of old. Its fur is a shimmering golden color that seems to glow in the dim light. The creature's eyes are a piercing white that seems to radiate with an otherworldly energy.

As the creature steps forward, its cloak catches the light, revealing that it's made of pure, radiant energy. The cloak is fastened with a golden brooch that glimmers in the light. The creature sniffs the air, taking in the scents of the surroundings as if it's searching for something specific.

 

For a moment, the creature stands there, surveying the area around it with a sense of purpose. Then, with a graceful movement, it starts to move towards the tavern. As it walks, the golden fur of its cloak shimmers in the light, creating an almost hypnotic effect.

 Damian runs toward to the Giant tabaxi "Welcome to the Lord rest Inn, nice to meet you." and holds out his hand 

 It stares down at him, electrical energy sparking and dancing across its fur. It kneels down, sniffing them. "Hello..." It says, quietly, its voice deep.

 "You're quite tall aren't you, So what brings you here friend?" Damian puts his hand back to his side seemingly unbothered by the lack of a handshake

*the time has come*

In the outer part of the forest, a figure stumbles in the direction of the inn. They are clad in a dark red trench coat and fedora, and underneath seem to be wearing a black turtleneck and black pants, along with similarly black gloves and boots. They seem to be drenched in water and are moving drunkenly. Finally, they reach the tavern and collide with the door. Attempting to right themselves, they slam open the door and rush to a seat, then slump and remain completely still.

For characters with truesight:

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*the time has come*

In the outer part of the forest, a figure stumbles in the direction of the inn. They are clad in a dark red trench coat and fedora, and underneath seem to be wearing a black turtleneck and black pants, along with similarly black gloves and boots. They seem to be drenched in water and are moving drunkenly. Finally, they reach the tavern and collide with the door. Attempting to right themselves, they slam open the door and rush to a seat, then slump and remain completely still.

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A purple glowing aura, like mystic smoke, seems to pour off of this stranger.

raphael waves to the new comer. "Who might you be?"

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*the time has come*

In the outer part of the forest, a figure stumbles in the direction of the inn. They are clad in a dark red trench coat and fedora, and underneath seem to be wearing a black turtleneck and black pants, along with similarly black gloves and boots. They seem to be drenched in water and are moving drunkenly. Finally, they reach the tavern and collide with the door. Attempting to right themselves, they slam open the door and rush to a seat, then slump and remain completely still.

For characters with truesight:

A purple glowing aura, like mystic smoke, seems to pour off of this stranger.

raphael waves to the new comer. "Who might you be?"

The stranger coughs. A few droplets of water land on the table. They slightly convulse, as if dry heaving, before using sign language. “Larry. You?”

*blippitee bloopid i feel stoopid*

Casey is practicing acrobatics outside, landing on the balls of his feet or even single fingers in a handstand.

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*the time has come*

In the outer part of the forest, a figure stumbles in the direction of the inn. They are clad in a dark red trench coat and fedora, and underneath seem to be wearing a black turtleneck and black pants, along with similarly black gloves and boots. They seem to be drenched in water and are moving drunkenly. Finally, they reach the tavern and collide with the door. Attempting to right themselves, they slam open the door and rush to a seat, then slump and remain completely still.

For characters with truesight:

A purple glowing aura, like mystic smoke, seems to pour off of this stranger.

raphael waves to the new comer. "Who might you be?"

The stranger coughs. A few droplets of water land on the table. They slightly convulse, as if dry heaving, before using sign language. “Larry. You?”

 Raphael walks over to them, signing: Raphael. You sick?

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