Lord's Rest Inn

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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 cloaked Bunker watches for a few moments, pulling her hood up further as she approaches the fountain to watch, entranced

 Once she is done, she bows. The crowd erupts into cheering and applause. 

 Bunker joins in, giving a joyful cheer

 After the crowd disperse a bit, she sits on the ground, counting tips that people left for her in a basket.

 Bunker moves forward, offering a couple silver, "Um, I really enjoyed your singing. Sorry I can't offer more"

 She doesn't seem to notice them until their feet are in her field of view. She looks up, looking like she was going to say hi, but see's the silver. She stares intently at Bunker's lips, as if reading them, before beaming brightly. "thank you so much!" she says, but it sound garbled, as if she hasn't talked much before despite the song she just sung. 

 She tilts her head slightly, "Your voice sounds interesting" she says with a soft smile

 She makes a couple of hand signs before remembering not everyone can understand that. "Sorreh.. Furgot peeple doon't undahstand sih landgage"

 "A-ahm, yes. Sorry, c-can I have your hand?" She offers her own pale yellowish hand from under the cloak

 She nods and extends her hand.

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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-

Eito walks up to her. “Hello. Have you heard the good news of Kasinen?”

Threksos, hunting for a large enough quarry to pay Throden-Ihrtos, spots the necrotic event.

 She pulling her hood forward a bit as they approach, "I'm sorry, I don't know what that is"

There seems to be a portal or something forming in the center of a spell circle, Ani stood with his eyes closed, chanting an incantation

“It is a religion of wisdom and discovery!” Eito hands her a stone token engraved with the hexagonal symbol of the tree of life.

Threksos watches, attempting to determine whether this is a benevolent or malevolent action.

 Bunker tilts her head as she looks at it curiously

As he watches, arms start to come out of the spherical portal, hundreds of hands pouring out of the rift, grabbing the edges

“That is the symbol of Kasinen. It symbolizes the ten Essences.”

A Champion must make hard choices quickly. Threksos charges, tackling Ani and pushing him out of the way.

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 "Of course. Would you prefer we talk in sign language?" he signs.

 'You know sign language?' She signs 'Guess I shouldn't be surprised. Soldiers must use it a lot.'

 "Not all the time. I learned it for fun..."

 She beams, laughing silently. 'Well you are very good at it.'

 He nods. "Thank you. "

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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 cloaked Bunker watches for a few moments, pulling her hood up further as she approaches the fountain to watch, entranced

 Once she is done, she bows. The crowd erupts into cheering and applause. 

 Bunker joins in, giving a joyful cheer

 After the crowd disperse a bit, she sits on the ground, counting tips that people left for her in a basket.

 Bunker moves forward, offering a couple silver, "Um, I really enjoyed your singing. Sorry I can't offer more"

 She doesn't seem to notice them until their feet are in her field of view. She looks up, looking like she was going to say hi, but see's the silver. She stares intently at Bunker's lips, as if reading them, before beaming brightly. "thank you so much!" she says, but it sound garbled, as if she hasn't talked much before despite the song she just sung. 

 She tilts her head slightly, "Your voice sounds interesting" she says with a soft smile

 She makes a couple of hand signs before remembering not everyone can understand that. "Sorreh.. Furgot peeple doon't undahstand sih landgage"

 "A-ahm, yes. Sorry, c-can I have your hand?" She offers her own pale yellowish hand from under the cloak

 She nods and extends her hand.

 Bunker takes her hands into her own, tracing a small symbol on her hand with her thumb 

(Hello, is... this working?) *telepathy*

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 "No, no, and no."

One of the troopers drops a flare down there, lit.

“Oh. What do you like?”

There seems to be a door in the wall at the bottom of the well.

 "Why do you care?"

The troopers decend.

“Because when I see a guy standing by a bunch of dead bodies, I see a potential friend!”

There are inscriptions in Abyssal along the well walls. The door is stone and quite heavy.