As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 24).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 22).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
Seems like a mild tranquilizer, but it's currently too light to effect either of them. It mostly causes him to feel slightly tingly
"Why thank you! I put effort into how my customers feel in my store." He says pilitely
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 22).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
Seems like a mild tranquilizer, but it's currently too light to effect either of them. It mostly causes him to feel slightly tingly
"Why thank you! I put effort into how my customers feel in my store." He says pilitely
*Ede has the Necklace of Adaptation so any airborne poison or vapors don't harm him.*
He chuckles and looks around "What is this place?"
"Someone tore the entire engine out. Banished it to the Abyss with a spell."
“Now why would someone do a thing like that?” His fishing line bobs and is pulled under water.
"Many found our ship to be... unnatural. Monstrous. We harbored and often served great evils... whether in our diners or on the plates."
“I see. Still seems a shame.” He tugs on the line. The pole jerks and he begins to reel rapidly, pulling in his catch.
"Oh, it was. I've never seen such terror and carnage before. I couldn't do a thing to stop it. I nearly lost my arm." He gestures to his cape. "But that is neither here nor there. You seem to know your way around a fishing rod, even a worthless one such as that."
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 22).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
Seems like a mild tranquilizer, but it's currently too light to effect either of them. It mostly causes him to feel slightly tingly
"Why thank you! I put effort into how my customers feel in my store." He says pilitely
*Ede has the Necklace of Adaptation so any airborne poison or vapors don't harm him.*
He chuckles and looks around "What is this place?"
*good to know*
"Well that entirely depends on what you seek" He says, grin growing slightly, "I sell all manner of creature. Normal ones that you might offer to a friend or child. More interesting creatures that can do some rather entertaining things." He then gestures to a room separated by a curtain, "And of course my more exotic selections" He chuckles
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 22).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
Seems like a mild tranquilizer, but it's currently too light to effect either of them. It mostly causes him to feel slightly tingly
"Why thank you! I put effort into how my customers feel in my store." He says pilitely
*Ede has the Necklace of Adaptation so any airborne poison or vapors don't harm him.*
He chuckles and looks around "What is this place?"
*good to know*
"Well that entirely depends on what you seek" He says, grin growing slightly, "I sell all manner of creature. Normal ones that you might offer to a friend or child. More interesting creatures that can do some rather entertaining things." He then gestures to a room separated by a curtain, "And of course my more exotic selections" He chuckles
"I'm not looking to buy, simply looking into what this place was." He said and lit a blunt, taking a drag. "Why do you sell people?"
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 22).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
Seems like a mild tranquilizer, but it's currently too light to effect either of them. It mostly causes him to feel slightly tingly
"Why thank you! I put effort into how my customers feel in my store." He says pilitely
*Ede has the Necklace of Adaptation so any airborne poison or vapors don't harm him.*
He chuckles and looks around "What is this place?"
*good to know*
"Well that entirely depends on what you seek" He says, grin growing slightly, "I sell all manner of creature. Normal ones that you might offer to a friend or child. More interesting creatures that can do some rather entertaining things." He then gestures to a room separated by a curtain, "And of course my more exotic selections" He chuckles
"I'm not looking to buy, simply looking into what this place was." He said and lit a blunt, taking a drag. "Why do you sell people?"
"I do not sell 'people', my friend." He tilts his head, "I sell creatures"
As the town has been growing, new shops have been opening. From cafes to the newer shop opened by a local undead, the capitalist climate of the area around the tavern has never been more diverse. One shop has recently opened on the edge of the town, the sign above the door seeming to catch many townsfolk's eyes. In bright yellow letters on a black background, the words 'The Freak Show' is spelled out, with text under the main title being 'Your one stop shop for all creatures weird and perturbing'
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 22).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
Seems like a mild tranquilizer, but it's currently too light to effect either of them. It mostly causes him to feel slightly tingly
"Why thank you! I put effort into how my customers feel in my store." He says pilitely
*Ede has the Necklace of Adaptation so any airborne poison or vapors don't harm him.*
He chuckles and looks around "What is this place?"
*good to know*
"Well that entirely depends on what you seek" He says, grin growing slightly, "I sell all manner of creature. Normal ones that you might offer to a friend or child. More interesting creatures that can do some rather entertaining things." He then gestures to a room separated by a curtain, "And of course my more exotic selections" He chuckles
"I'm not looking to buy, simply looking into what this place was." He said and lit a blunt, taking a drag. "Why do you sell people?"
"I do not sell 'people', my friend." He tilts his head, "I sell creatures"
"If it thinks about thinking, it's a person. If it simply thinks, it's a creature." He corrected and raised a brow, his smile that is always plastered on his face leaving. His eyes narrow slightly at them.
"A superb idea. But first, I must scout out the area. I don't want to end up doing something already done, or something no one wants."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Ede looks over at it and tilts his head, walking into it.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He chuckles and nods "I agree but what if you are good at something already here? Just try better?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
As he walks into the shop, the scent of odd spices fills his nose, and an animated coat hanger offers to take his coat. At a desk a bit further inside, an odd looking elf sits, a wide grin in his face, "Ah, a customer!"
"Many found our ship to be... unnatural. Monstrous. We harbored and often served great evils... whether in our diners or on the plates."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He tilts his head, sniffing the air. (Nature Check to figure out what the spices are: 24).
He smiles "Hello there, like this place so far. Very dark and spooky."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Seems like a mild tranquilizer, but it's currently too light to effect either of them. It mostly causes him to feel slightly tingly
"Why thank you! I put effort into how my customers feel in my store." He says pilitely
"Hmmm... true. I could join one of them, but chefs don't like to share space. But I will never know until I try."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Ede has the Necklace of Adaptation so any airborne poison or vapors don't harm him.*
He chuckles and looks around "What is this place?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“I see. Still seems a shame.” He tugs on the line. The pole jerks and he begins to reel rapidly, pulling in his catch.
He grins "There you go." He chuckles and folds his arms.
(Does Divination Magic work on him?)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*slinks from the shadows*
Thirteen is still standing alert on the edge of the woods. Still waiting.
Nai is back at the inn.
Larry are doing stance training.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh, it was. I've never seen such terror and carnage before. I couldn't do a thing to stop it. I nearly lost my arm." He gestures to his cape. "But that is neither here nor there. You seem to know your way around a fishing rod, even a worthless one such as that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*good to know*
"Well that entirely depends on what you seek" He says, grin growing slightly, "I sell all manner of creature. Normal ones that you might offer to a friend or child. More interesting creatures that can do some rather entertaining things." He then gestures to a room separated by a curtain, "And of course my more exotic selections" He chuckles
"I'm not looking to buy, simply looking into what this place was." He said and lit a blunt, taking a drag. "Why do you sell people?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I do not sell 'people', my friend." He tilts his head, "I sell creatures"
(Yupper-do!)
"So, where are you from, friend? I must know your name."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"If it thinks about thinking, it's a person. If it simply thinks, it's a creature." He corrected and raised a brow, his smile that is always plastered on his face leaving. His eyes narrow slightly at them.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Nowhere really my friend, I tend to move around too much to have a place I call home." he said and chuckled "But my name is Virtue. What about you?"
(Once he states his name, Vittorsi will cast Legend Lore to know everything there is about him.)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*death note*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.