Lord's Rest Inn

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Thirteen is watching the carnage, preparing a plan of attack.

Mauric is watching over Nick, somewhat calmer but still very worried.

Caramel is roaming the forest.

Cadmus is surveying the attack, judging whether or not it should take a body or two.

 "Bad idea Thirteen!" Theren calls, laughing.

Nick shifts in his sleep, mumbling something.

“Why does this keep happening?!” He steps into plain view, swinging his flail and brandishing the holy symbol of Azuth.

Mauric perks up, listening closely.

 "Your symbols do not make me tremble in fear."

Hes mumbling their name

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A man with what seemed to be a aviator outfit came into the town, he wore a brown opened jacket with some small badges on the left arm of it and with a slightly dark blond fluff on the edges of the hood of the jacket. Some of the buttons the outfit would have seem to have disappeared and a small hole is on the left pocket of it. They have light brown pants that don't seem to don anything on them. With Goggles covering their face some slight locks of short, somehow, bright pink hair drift down curl and meet at his forehead. 

(Got the character idea from a song.)

 There is quite the commotion in the town square. People surround a man who is setting up a pole. Tied to the pole is a dead god.

*Lil cutscene for backstory*

Screams cut through a village. A half-elf with short black hair, green clothing and eyes, and twin swords of death walks through the destruction. Theren surveys it with cold, dead eyes. A villager tries to stand up to him but is cut down by Theren swiftly. Bodies litter the ground as Theren slowly, methodically eliminates every single person in the village, letting blood bathe the stones. He then makes his way into the woods, trudging across the mud with bloodstained boots, leaving a trail of dripping blood. Theren soon stands in front of a throne of bones hidden in the woods, blood stains his swords as he stares at the figure in the throne. Therens cold dead eyes lock onto the figure as the figure leans forward. The Nameless God speaks, admiration and fear lacing his voice. "Wait....something's different. This isn't the same noble hero I've fought before. No. You've changed. What have you done....?" Theren doesn't respond, merely raising his blades in challenge to his question.

 (Apologies, Kinda faded out of existence for a bit.) 

The pink-haired man seems to slightly chuckle, a eyebrow raised at this...what one would deem Questionable thing. They waddled over to the man setting up the pole; "Uh- Hello there? Nice...Totem pole I want to say?" They cross their arm and gesture at the pole.

 *no worries*

Theren turns, his soulless eyes landing on them

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*greetings friends*

 *allo, wanna see a cutscene I made?*

*yes, also how did he get a god on a pole in the first place?*

 *murder*

Screams cut through a village. A half-elf with short black hair, green clothing and eyes, and twin swords of death walks through the destruction. Theren surveys it with cold, dead eyes. A villager tries to stand up to him but is cut down by Theren swiftly. Bodies litter the ground as Theren slowly, methodically eliminates every single person in the village, letting blood bathe the stones. He then makes his way into the woods, trudging across the mud with bloodstained boots, leaving a trail of dripping blood. Theren soon stands in front of a throne of bones hidden in the woods, blood stains his swords as he stares at the figure in the throne. Therens cold dead eyes lock onto the figure as the figure leans forward. The Nameless God speaks, admiration and fear lacing his voice. "Wait....something's different. This isn't the same noble hero I've fought before. No. You've changed. What have you done....?" Theren doesn't respond, merely raising his blades in challenge to his question.

*which god is it?*

 *The nameless god*

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*greetings friends*

 *allo, wanna see a cutscene I made?*

*yes, also how did he get a god on a pole in the first place?*

 *murder*

Screams cut through a village. A half-elf with short black hair, green clothing and eyes, and twin swords of death walks through the destruction. Theren surveys it with cold, dead eyes. A villager tries to stand up to him but is cut down by Theren swiftly. Bodies litter the ground as Theren slowly, methodically eliminates every single person in the village, letting blood bathe the stones. He then makes his way into the woods, trudging across the mud with bloodstained boots, leaving a trail of dripping blood. Theren soon stands in front of a throne of bones hidden in the woods, blood stains his swords as he stares at the figure in the throne. Therens cold dead eyes lock onto the figure as the figure leans forward. The Nameless God speaks, admiration and fear lacing his voice. "Wait....something's different. This isn't the same noble hero I've fought before. No. You've changed. What have you done....?" Theren doesn't respond, merely raising his blades in challenge to his question.

*which god is it?*

 *The nameless god*

*i thought he was on the throne*

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Geto is in the tavern, sitting with a grin on his face.

 A tiefling walks up to his table, sitting across from him, "Evening. Finding the town enjoyable?"

 "As much as you can a town full of weak monkeys. Who might you be?"

 "I can understand that sentiment," he smirks, "Names Quinn."

 Geto smirks "Name is Geto."

 "Ah yes, I've heard of you." He nods, "The devourer of spirits."

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 "Sure." he says, sounding flustered.

"Who are you to say?"

 He smiles brightly, partially hanging off them for a moment as they walk

"Just a shrinekeeper" He sighs, cracking his hands, "And who are you to decide these people need to die"

 "How are you always so joyful?"

"Sinners, heretics, non believers, etc." Theren says, his cold eyes staring Rory down without flinching. His scarred face unwavering.

 "Hmm, I like to keep an open mind. That and I'm in the arm of a handsome soldier such as yourself" He winks, "Overall, I like to look at what makes me happy."

"I... understand. But murder has never been, and will never be the answer to this" He says nervously, moving forward a bit

 "O-oh. I-interesting."

Theren raises one blood soaked sword. "No closer priest."

 "Mhm!" He smiles brightly

"Never claimed to be a priest. But I'll ask whatever God you prefer to forgive you" he says with a smile, raising his hands