Lord's Rest Inn

*anyhow, I hope everyone is doing well? Or atleast decently well*

*also my characters for rn:*

-Rory is inside the shrine, all the lights off, causing the shrine to be enveloped in mostly darkness as he washes his face

-Newly remade bunker is marveling at the town, dressed in a cloak that covers most of her

-Anastasius is using [redacted] in a spell, actually looking the part of a necromancer for once in the woods

-free pick since I can't think of anything else atm-

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*reposting characters*

Theren is standing amidst a few dead owlbear corpses.

Phoenix is standing in a mercenary camp, a few mercs dead around him.

Nick is cornered in an alleyway, his golden aura flaring as 3 thugs and him get into combat.

The Stormtroopers are engaged in combat with the native wildlife.

Mauric, running from the stormtroopers like a goof, comes upon this scene. “Oh my.”

A roar echoes from the direction of the Ivory Tomb.

 Phoenix is calmly reloading his pistol.

The troopers turn towards the noise. "What the..."

Mauric calls to Phoenix, “Hey, what happened here?”

Birds rise from the area, about a mile away.

 Phoenix holsters his pistol and wipes his knife free of blood. He has a mask on with a red skull on it. "Making people get what they deserve."

A few troopers go to the source of the noise.

“Oh cool! We have something in common.” Mauric examines one of the bodies.

There is what resembles a ritual site, with short white stone obelisks circling a roofless well. Blood covers the obelisks, and small flowers grow around the circle.

 Phoenix glares at them. "We have nothing in common."

"Stay sharp..." one murmurs.

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*anyhow, I hope everyone is doing well? Or atleast decently well*

*also my characters for rn:*

-Rory is inside the shrine, all the lights off, causing the shrine to be enveloped in mostly darkness as he washes his face

-Newly remade bunker is marveling at the town, dressed in a cloak that covers most of her

-Anastasius is using [redacted] in a spell, actually looking the part of a necromancer for once in the woods

-free pick since I can't think of anything else atm-

 *COUNTER ATTACK!*

Theren is standing amidst a few dead owlbear corpses.

Phoenix is standing in a mercenary camp, a few mercs dead around him.

Nick is cornered in an alleyway, his golden aura flaring as 3 thugs and him get into combat.

The Stormtroopers are engaged in combat with the native wildlife.

In the center of the town, a large crowd had gathered around a festive celebration. The air was filled with the enchanting melody of accordions, violins, drums, and guitars, all blending together to create a symphony of sound that reverberated throughout the streets. The crowd was an eclectic mix of people, from young children to elderly couples, all entranced by the music.

In the midst of the celebration, a woman stood on the edge of a fountain, her bright red hair cascading down her back in wild and untamed waves. She was dressed in a flowing white dress that swirled around her as she moved, her bare feet tapping to the rhythm of the music.

As the instruments played, the woman began to dance, her movements graceful and fluid as she twirled and spun around the fountain. Her almond-colored skin shimmered in the sunlight, and her eyes, the color of blue sea glass, sparkled with joy.

As she danced, the woman began to sing, her voice sweet and melodious, carrying through the air and captivating the attention of all those around her. The crowd fell silent, listening intently to her song. For a moment, the world stood still, lost in the beauty of the music and the woman's dancing. 

"With my blue eyes
Sparkling deep sea blue eyes
Giving the crew the old 'Aye oh '
I want a lifeboat man.

I heaved myself into the sea
Screaming 'Come on boys, come and rescue me'

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*anyhow, I hope everyone is doing well? Or atleast decently well*

*also my characters for rn:*

-Rory is inside the shrine, all the lights off, causing the shrine to be enveloped in mostly darkness as he washes his face

-Newly remade bunker is marveling at the town, dressed in a cloak that covers most of her

-Anastasius is using [redacted] in a spell, actually looking the part of a necromancer for once in the woods

-free pick since I can't think of anything else atm-

 *COUNTER ATTACK!*

Theren is standing amidst a few dead owlbear corpses.

Phoenix is standing in a mercenary camp, a few mercs dead around him.

Nick is cornered in an alleyway, his golden aura flaring as 3 thugs and him get into combat.

The Stormtroopers are engaged in combat with the native wildlife.

 *me wondering who I should even use on these qwq*

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In the center of the town, a large crowd had gathered around a festive celebration. The air was filled with the enchanting melody of accordions, violins, drums, and guitars, all blending together to create a symphony of sound that reverberated throughout the streets. The crowd was an eclectic mix of people, from young children to elderly couples, all entranced by the music.

In the midst of the celebration, a woman stood on the edge of a fountain, her bright red hair cascading down her back in wild and untamed waves. She was dressed in a flowing white dress that swirled around her as she moved, her bare feet tapping to the rhythm of the music.

As the instruments played, the woman began to dance, her movements graceful and fluid as she twirled and spun around the fountain. Her almond-colored skin shimmered in the sunlight, and her eyes, the color of blue sea glass, sparkled with joy.

As she danced, the woman began to sing, her voice sweet and melodious, carrying through the air and captivating the attention of all those around her. The crowd fell silent, listening intently to her song. For a moment, the world stood still, lost in the beauty of the music and the woman's dancing. 

"With my blue eyes
Sparkling deep sea blue eyes
Giving the crew the old 'Aye oh '
I want a lifeboat man.

I heaved myself into the sea
Screaming 'Come on boys, come and rescue me'

With my blue eyes
Sparkling deep sea blue eyes
Giving the crew the old 'Aye oh '
I want a lifeboat man."

 A trooper with red markings on his armor watches from a fruit stand. A rotary cannon over his back. He seems mesmerized.