Back in the inn, Caramel the undead cat leaps up and begins searching for a cleric or other divine spellcaster. Druid, paladin, anything.
A kobold, clearly a physician of some kind by his clothing and bag, hears of the search. "The gods won't help you. Sure, they can work miracles, but will they? No, what you need is someone with training. Doctor Horatio Liston, reanimator, exorcist, MD."
Caramel turns rapidly and rams into the kobold’s legs.
He stands his ground, but is pushed a little bit. He is a heavy boi. He reaches down (not very far) to pet Caramel. "Eck! I'll do it for free, if you want."
<We can pay. You need to hurry though. My owner’s friend is possessed.>
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
He nods, crossing his arms over himself protectively.
"He will consume the sun."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
He nods, crossing his arms over himself protectively.
"He will consume the sun."
“What now? What are you planning to do?” Mauric begins referring to Khepri.
“Oh he will?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Back in the inn, Caramel the undead cat leaps up and begins searching for a cleric or other divine spellcaster. Druid, paladin, anything.
A kobold, clearly a physician of some kind by his clothing and bag, hears of the search. "The gods won't help you. Sure, they can work miracles, but will they? No, what you need is someone with training. Doctor Horatio Liston, reanimator, exorcist, MD."
Caramel turns rapidly and rams into the kobold’s legs.
He stands his ground, but is pushed a little bit. He is a heavy boi. He reaches down (not very far) to pet Caramel. "Eck! I'll do it for free, if you want."
<We can pay. You need to hurry though. My owner’s friend is possessed.>
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
He nods, crossing his arms over himself protectively.
"He will consume the sun."
“What now? What are you planning to do?” Mauric begins referring to Khepri.
“Oh he will?”
Khepri's voice emerges. "I will stay dormant. Nick knows not to call on me too much."
"he will. As it was foretold."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
He nods, crossing his arms over himself protectively.
"He will consume the sun."
“What now? What are you planning to do?” Mauric begins referring to Khepri.
“Oh he will?”
Khepri's voice emerges. "I will stay dormant. Nick knows not to call on me too much."
"he will. As it was foretold."
“Then why were you out here?”
Thirteen sighs. “Sure, buddy.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Back in the inn, Caramel the undead cat leaps up and begins searching for a cleric or other divine spellcaster. Druid, paladin, anything.
A kobold, clearly a physician of some kind by his clothing and bag, hears of the search. "The gods won't help you. Sure, they can work miracles, but will they? No, what you need is someone with training. Doctor Horatio Liston, reanimator, exorcist, MD."
Caramel turns rapidly and rams into the kobold’s legs.
He stands his ground, but is pushed a little bit. He is a heavy boi. He reaches down (not very far) to pet Caramel. "Eck! I'll do it for free, if you want."
<We can pay. You need to hurry though. My owner’s friend is possessed.>
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
Caramel sprints to the hole. <Do you have any rope?>
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
He nods, crossing his arms over himself protectively.
"He will consume the sun."
“What now? What are you planning to do?” Mauric begins referring to Khepri.
“Oh he will?”
Khepri's voice emerges. "I will stay dormant. Nick knows not to call on me too much."
"he will. As it was foretold."
“Then why were you out here?”
Thirteen sighs. “Sure, buddy.”
Khepri shrugs. "Dunno. Now enjoy your time with Nick...it may be short..."
"Goodbye Thirteen." Theren then collapses as the demon leaves his body
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Well, ah, I never said it before, but if it weren’t obvious, I’m massively smitten with you.”
“Sure, sure. You’re cute, you know that? I’ve met gods of shadow and faced their wrath.”
Nicks blinks again, suddenly very clear. "O-o-oh...w-w-well i am too.."
"Apophis will destroy you."
Mauric smiles wearily. “That’s really good to hear. Did you know about Khepri?”
“The monstrous and destructive serpent god. A theme echoed through many mythologies. Jörmungandr. Dendar. Yaldabaoth. But Apep or Apophis is truly a shining example of this trope.”
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
He nods, crossing his arms over himself protectively.
"He will consume the sun."
“What now? What are you planning to do?” Mauric begins referring to Khepri.
“Oh he will?”
Khepri's voice emerges. "I will stay dormant. Nick knows not to call on me too much."
"he will. As it was foretold."
“Then why were you out here?”
Thirteen sighs. “Sure, buddy.”
Khepri shrugs. "Dunno. Now enjoy your time with Nick...it may be short..."
"Goodbye Thirteen." Theren then collapses as the demon leaves his body
“Hey. HEY HEY HEY! You can’t say that and leave!”
“No. No. No.” Thirteen begins repeating in horror, rushing to Theren’s body.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
Caramel sprints to the hole. <Do you have any rope?>
He snaps his fingers and three figures approach: a handsome flesh golem, a skeleton gnoll, and what looks to be the bloodied ghost of a nurse. The golem throws down one end of a spider silk rope while the skeleton tosses the kobold a ritual knife. The doctor examines it. "Yeah, this'll pierce a skull."
"I will make it as quick as possible. I may need help, though."
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
Caramel sprints to the hole. <Do you have any rope?>
He snaps his fingers and three figures approach: a handsome flesh golem, a skeleton gnoll, and what looks to be the bloodied ghost of a nurse. The golem throws down one end of a spider silk rope while the skeleton tosses the kobold a ritual knife. The doctor examines it. "Yeah, this'll pierce a skull."
"I will make it as quick as possible. I may need help, though."
<Any help necessary can be provided. I can reshape my bones and muscles.>
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
Caramel sprints to the hole. <Do you have any rope?>
He snaps his fingers and three figures approach: a handsome flesh golem, a skeleton gnoll, and what looks to be the bloodied ghost of a nurse. The golem throws down one end of a spider silk rope while the skeleton tosses the kobold a ritual knife. The doctor examines it. "Yeah, this'll pierce a skull."
"I will make it as quick as possible. I may need help, though."
<Any help necessary can be provided. I can reshape my bones and muscles.>
"Excellent. I need the patient to not kill me while I perform the procedure. I can't help if I'm dead. It doesn't matter if you are restraining or distracting them, I just need to get this knife into their head. If you can get them to hold still, I can avoid damaging the brain. The procedure is difficult and dangerous, but I've done it many times before and it's faster than any other method I've learned." He grabs onto the rope. "Come on now, we need to work fast."
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
Caramel sprints to the hole. <Do you have any rope?>
He snaps his fingers and three figures approach: a handsome flesh golem, a skeleton gnoll, and what looks to be the bloodied ghost of a nurse. The golem throws down one end of a spider silk rope while the skeleton tosses the kobold a ritual knife. The doctor examines it. "Yeah, this'll pierce a skull."
"I will make it as quick as possible. I may need help, though."
<Any help necessary can be provided. I can reshape my bones and muscles.>
"Excellent. I need the patient to not kill me while I perform the procedure. I can't help if I'm dead. It doesn't matter if you are restraining or distracting them, I just need to get this knife into their head. If you can get them to hold still, I can avoid damaging the brain. The procedure is difficult and dangerous, but I've done it many times before and it's faster than any other method I've learned." He grabs onto the rope. "Come on now, we need to work fast."
Caramel splays her paw out, and it splits into a long claw, her bones flattening to lengthen considerably. She uses them to slide down the side of the hole.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
Caramel sprints to the hole. <Do you have any rope?>
He snaps his fingers and three figures approach: a handsome flesh golem, a skeleton gnoll, and what looks to be the bloodied ghost of a nurse. The golem throws down one end of a spider silk rope while the skeleton tosses the kobold a ritual knife. The doctor examines it. "Yeah, this'll pierce a skull."
"I will make it as quick as possible. I may need help, though."
<Any help necessary can be provided. I can reshape my bones and muscles.>
"Excellent. I need the patient to not kill me while I perform the procedure. I can't help if I'm dead. It doesn't matter if you are restraining or distracting them, I just need to get this knife into their head. If you can get them to hold still, I can avoid damaging the brain. The procedure is difficult and dangerous, but I've done it many times before and it's faster than any other method I've learned." He grabs onto the rope. "Come on now, we need to work fast."
Caramel splays her paw out, and it splits into a long claw, her bones flattening to lengthen considerably. She uses them to slide down the side of the hole.
The kobold slides down as well.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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<We can pay. You need to hurry though. My owner’s friend is possessed.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He nods. "I'm sorry i didn't tell you..."
"He is my lord. the lord of all demons."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“It’s alright. You were trying to protect me.”
“Riiight.” Thirteen seems unimpressed. “Asmedai is a giant serpent too…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He nods, crossing his arms over himself protectively.
"He will consume the sun."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“What now? What are you planning to do?” Mauric begins referring to Khepri.
“Oh he will?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Then we will have to operate quickly. No consent, no anesthesia, no restraints, no chart. Sounds like a fun challenge! Bring me to the patient, please."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Khepri's voice emerges. "I will stay dormant. Nick knows not to call on me too much."
"he will. As it was foretold."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Then why were you out here?”
Thirteen sighs. “Sure, buddy.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Caramel sprints to the hole. <Do you have any rope?>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Khepri shrugs. "Dunno. Now enjoy your time with Nick...it may be short..."
"Goodbye Thirteen." Theren then collapses as the demon leaves his body
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Hey. HEY HEY HEY! You can’t say that and leave!”
“No. No. No.” Thirteen begins repeating in horror, rushing to Theren’s body.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Nick blinks. "Mauric. Are you alright?"
Theren is shaking violently. "Thirteen...?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“…y-yeah. Fine.”
“I’m here, buddy. I got back a little late, but I’m here. I’m here.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He snaps his fingers and three figures approach: a handsome flesh golem, a skeleton gnoll, and what looks to be the bloodied ghost of a nurse. The golem throws down one end of a spider silk rope while the skeleton tosses the kobold a ritual knife. The doctor examines it. "Yeah, this'll pierce a skull."
"I will make it as quick as possible. I may need help, though."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Nicks smiles. "Thats good."
"Yay! Carmel is ok by the way."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
<Any help necessary can be provided. I can reshape my bones and muscles.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“So, uh… you want to head back to the inn?” Mauric still seems worried.
“You seem to be quite loopy.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Excellent. I need the patient to not kill me while I perform the procedure. I can't help if I'm dead. It doesn't matter if you are restraining or distracting them, I just need to get this knife into their head. If you can get them to hold still, I can avoid damaging the brain. The procedure is difficult and dangerous, but I've done it many times before and it's faster than any other method I've learned." He grabs onto the rope. "Come on now, we need to work fast."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Caramel splays her paw out, and it splits into a long claw, her bones flattening to lengthen considerably. She uses them to slide down the side of the hole.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The kobold slides down as well.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels