Lord's Rest Inn

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*ahahaha, my girlfriend had a mental breakdown over the weekend and caused me to do the same. I am mentally unstable rn*

Theren is passed out in the tavern, people avoid him like the plague.

Phoenix is walking around town shopping.

Ban is sitting on the roof with his head on his knees.

-annnnd I'm back on my star wars kick as well-

Resistance. Rebellion. Defiance.

 There is a roar as Tie-Fighters swarm over the woods firing at approaching X-Wings.

These are concepts that cannot be allowed to persist.

AT-AT's crush trees and blast at unseen rebels on the ground. A rocket flares from the trees, exploding against its armored side.

You are but one of many tools by which these ideas shall be burned away.

Rebels and Stormtroopers fight in the woods, bodies litter the ground as cries for help and cries to arms are heard.

 

 Spawn grumbles and picks Theren up again, this being the third time. He pries Theren's eyes open "Wake up." He snarls.

Jack appears behind him, nose bleeding. He smiles "Whatcha doing?"

Rene appears beside Ban, laying a hand on his shoulder "Are you okay?"

 

A man watches the stormtroopers from his spot in a tree, legs dangling down. He has long, light pink hair that is tied back in a bun and fair skin the color of almonds. His eyes are covered by a pair of sunglasses. He wears a white tank-top, a light pink sweater jacket, and a pair of black jeans. 

 Theren moves swiftly, lashing out with a knife in hand.

"Just browsing."

Ban lets out a sniffle and nods.

"Rebel insurgents are just up ahead." one says, taking point and moving forward.

 Spawn moves out of the way and snorts "How rude."

"Anything good?" He asks. 

Rene sits down beside him and rubs his back "I can tell you arent."

A lollipop gets thrown at one of them.

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 *Course!*

Rene is humming to herself as she sips a mug of tea while writing in her journal. 

Jack is bandaging his wrists, grumbling. 

Russ is sitting outside, smoking.

Thirteen is silently writing in his journal, occasionally looking up at Rene.

Caramel walks by him and rubs against his leg.

 Rene feels she is being stared at and looks over at Thirteen. She makes a happy noise and waves. 

Jack looks down and chuckles "Hey Caramel.." He pets their head.

He nods in her direction.

<Hello Jack! Are you injured?>

 She gets up and walks over, bowing "Hello. I am Sister Flores.. Is there a reason you are staring at me?" he asked, tilting her head. 

"Eh, a bit. Nothing bad." He chuckled.

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*ahahaha, my girlfriend had a mental breakdown over the weekend and caused me to do the same. I am mentally unstable rn*

Theren is passed out in the tavern, people avoid him like the plague.

Phoenix is walking around town shopping.

Ban is sitting on the roof with his head on his knees.

-annnnd I'm back on my star wars kick as well-

Resistance. Rebellion. Defiance.

 There is a roar as Tie-Fighters swarm over the woods firing at approaching X-Wings.

These are concepts that cannot be allowed to persist.

AT-AT's crush trees and blast at unseen rebels on the ground. A rocket flares from the trees, exploding against its armored side.

You are but one of many tools by which these ideas shall be burned away.

Rebels and Stormtroopers fight in the woods, bodies litter the ground as cries for help and cries to arms are heard.

 

 Spawn grumbles and picks Theren up again, this being the third time. He pries Theren's eyes open "Wake up." He snarls.

Jack appears behind him, nose bleeding. He smiles "Whatcha doing?"

Rene appears beside Ban, laying a hand on his shoulder "Are you okay?"

 

A man watches the stormtroopers from his spot in a tree, legs dangling down. He has long, light pink hair that is tied back in a bun and fair skin the color of almonds. His eyes are covered by a pair of sunglasses. He wears a white tank-top, a light pink sweater jacket, and a pair of black jeans. 

 Theren moves swiftly, lashing out with a knife in hand.

"Just browsing."

Ban lets out a sniffle and nods.

"Rebel insurgents are just up ahead." one says, taking point and moving forward.

 Spawn moves out of the way and snorts "How rude."

"Anything good?" He asks. 

Rene sits down beside him and rubs his back "I can tell you arent."

A lollipop gets thrown at one of them.

 "What the [1gp] Al."

"Mn, maybe." he glances at them. "Mind telling me who I have to hurt because of your bleeding nose?"

"I'm. Fine." Ban says firmly.

"What the.." the troopers look up at the trees.

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*ahahaha, my girlfriend had a mental breakdown over the weekend and caused me to do the same. I am mentally unstable rn*

Theren is passed out in the tavern, people avoid him like the plague.

Phoenix is walking around town shopping.

Ban is sitting on the roof with his head on his knees.

-annnnd I'm back on my star wars kick as well-

Resistance. Rebellion. Defiance.

 There is a roar as Tie-Fighters swarm over the woods firing at approaching X-Wings.

These are concepts that cannot be allowed to persist.

AT-AT's crush trees and blast at unseen rebels on the ground. A rocket flares from the trees, exploding against its armored side.

You are but one of many tools by which these ideas shall be burned away.

Rebels and Stormtroopers fight in the woods, bodies litter the ground as cries for help and cries to arms are heard.

 

 Spawn grumbles and picks Theren up again, this being the third time. He pries Theren's eyes open "Wake up." He snarls.

Jack appears behind him, nose bleeding. He smiles "Whatcha doing?"

Rene appears beside Ban, laying a hand on his shoulder "Are you okay?"

 

A man watches the stormtroopers from his spot in a tree, legs dangling down. He has long, light pink hair that is tied back in a bun and fair skin the color of almonds. His eyes are covered by a pair of sunglasses. He wears a white tank-top, a light pink sweater jacket, and a pair of black jeans. 

 Theren moves swiftly, lashing out with a knife in hand.

"Just browsing."

Ban lets out a sniffle and nods.

"Rebel insurgents are just up ahead." one says, taking point and moving forward.

 Spawn moves out of the way and snorts "How rude."

"Anything good?" He asks. 

Rene sits down beside him and rubs his back "I can tell you arent."

A lollipop gets thrown at one of them.

 "What the [1gp] Al."

"Mn, maybe." he glances at them. "Mind telling me who I have to hurt because of your bleeding nose?"

"I'm. Fine." Ban says firmly.

"What the.." the troopers look up at the trees.

 "I know you want to die, that's why you drink yourself into a hole and end up in an alley somewhere but I am getting sick of watching you waste your life like that." He snarled. 

"Hm?" He wipes his nose, chuckling "Ah, that. Nobody hurt me. Just magic."

She goes rigid and pulls away "Ah.. Okay then.." she fidgets with the hem of her cloak. 

The man waves, grinning.

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*ahahaha, my girlfriend had a mental breakdown over the weekend and caused me to do the same. I am mentally unstable rn*

Theren is passed out in the tavern, people avoid him like the plague.

Phoenix is walking around town shopping.

Ban is sitting on the roof with his head on his knees.

-annnnd I'm back on my star wars kick as well-

Resistance. Rebellion. Defiance.

 There is a roar as Tie-Fighters swarm over the woods firing at approaching X-Wings.

These are concepts that cannot be allowed to persist.

AT-AT's crush trees and blast at unseen rebels on the ground. A rocket flares from the trees, exploding against its armored side.

You are but one of many tools by which these ideas shall be burned away.

Rebels and Stormtroopers fight in the woods, bodies litter the ground as cries for help and cries to arms are heard.

 

 Spawn grumbles and picks Theren up again, this being the third time. He pries Theren's eyes open "Wake up." He snarls.

Jack appears behind him, nose bleeding. He smiles "Whatcha doing?"

Rene appears beside Ban, laying a hand on his shoulder "Are you okay?"

 

A man watches the stormtroopers from his spot in a tree, legs dangling down. He has long, light pink hair that is tied back in a bun and fair skin the color of almonds. His eyes are covered by a pair of sunglasses. He wears a white tank-top, a light pink sweater jacket, and a pair of black jeans. 

 Theren moves swiftly, lashing out with a knife in hand.

"Just browsing."

Ban lets out a sniffle and nods.

"Rebel insurgents are just up ahead." one says, taking point and moving forward.

 Spawn moves out of the way and snorts "How rude."

"Anything good?" He asks. 

Rene sits down beside him and rubs his back "I can tell you arent."

A lollipop gets thrown at one of them.

 "What the [1gp] Al."

"Mn, maybe." he glances at them. "Mind telling me who I have to hurt because of your bleeding nose?"

"I'm. Fine." Ban says firmly.

"What the.." the troopers look up at the trees.

 "I know you want to die, that's why you drink yourself into a hole and end up in an alley somewhere but I am getting sick of watching you waste your life like that." He snarled. 

"Hm?" He wipes his nose, chuckling "Ah, that. Nobody hurt me. Just magic."

She goes rigid and pulls away "Ah.. Okay then.." she fidgets with the hem of her cloak. 

The man waves, grinning.