A body in plate armor lies in a ditch created by an old log a few dozen yards into the woods.
Rag was in the forest going for a hunt when he sees the body, he picks it up and places it over his shoulder. He walks back to the Inn to help whoever this is.
The helmet completely obscures this person’s face. However, there are three small holes in the chestplate that appear to have been formed by arrows. Numerous tools used in metallurgy are attached to their belt.
He goes to the location of the local smith's metal work shop "Hey. We have some armor here, I need you to take it appear so I can heal the person inside, I don't want to take it apart myself and risk hurting the person inside."
*you can heal through armor*
*Yeah but he can only use healing hands, which requires touch?*
*the design of medieval plate armor has to have small openings exposing skin to properly allow the wearer to bend their appendages*
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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.
A body in plate armor lies in a ditch created by an old log a few dozen yards into the woods.
Rag was in the forest going for a hunt when he sees the body, he picks it up and places it over his shoulder. He walks back to the Inn to help whoever this is.
The helmet completely obscures this person’s face. However, there are three small holes in the chestplate that appear to have been formed by arrows. Numerous tools used in metallurgy are attached to their belt.
He goes to the location of the local smith's metal work shop "Hey. We have some armor here, I need you to take it appear so I can heal the person inside, I don't want to take it apart myself and risk hurting the person inside."
*you can heal through armor*
*Yeah but he can only use healing hands, which requires touch?*
*the design of medieval plate armor has to have small openings exposing skin to properly allow the wearer to bend their appendages*
*Yes but why would an armorless barbarian know that?*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A body in plate armor lies in a ditch created by an old log a few dozen yards into the woods.
Rag was in the forest going for a hunt when he sees the body, he picks it up and places it over his shoulder. He walks back to the Inn to help whoever this is.
The helmet completely obscures this person’s face. However, there are three small holes in the chestplate that appear to have been formed by arrows. Numerous tools used in metallurgy are attached to their belt.
He goes to the location of the local smith's metal work shop "Hey. We have some armor here, I need you to take it appear so I can heal the person inside, I don't want to take it apart myself and risk hurting the person inside."
*you can heal through armor*
*Yeah but he can only use healing hands, which requires touch?*
*the design of medieval plate armor has to have small openings exposing skin to properly allow the wearer to bend their appendages*
*Yes but why would an armorless barbarian know that?*
A body in plate armor lies in a ditch created by an old log a few dozen yards into the woods.
Rag was in the forest going for a hunt when he sees the body, he picks it up and places it over his shoulder. He walks back to the Inn to help whoever this is.
The helmet completely obscures this person’s face. However, there are three small holes in the chestplate that appear to have been formed by arrows. Numerous tools used in metallurgy are attached to their belt.
He goes to the location of the local smith's metal work shop "Hey. We have some armor here, I need you to take it appear so I can heal the person inside, I don't want to take it apart myself and risk hurting the person inside."
*you can heal through armor*
*Yeah but he can only use healing hands, which requires touch?*
*the design of medieval plate armor has to have small openings exposing skin to properly allow the wearer to bend their appendages*
*Yes but why would an armorless barbarian know that?*
*because they’re visible*
*Fair enough, the more you know I suppose.* Rag reaches under their arm and life energy flows through them, 100hp.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
A body in plate armor lies in a ditch created by an old log a few dozen yards into the woods.
Rag was in the forest going for a hunt when he sees the body, he picks it up and places it over his shoulder. He walks back to the Inn to help whoever this is.
The helmet completely obscures this person’s face. However, there are three small holes in the chestplate that appear to have been formed by arrows. Numerous tools used in metallurgy are attached to their belt.
He goes to the location of the local smith's metal work shop "Hey. We have some armor here, I need you to take it appear so I can heal the person inside, I don't want to take it apart myself and risk hurting the person inside."
*you can heal through armor*
*Yeah but he can only use healing hands, which requires touch?*
*the design of medieval plate armor has to have small openings exposing skin to properly allow the wearer to bend their appendages*
*Yes but why would an armorless barbarian know that?*
*because they’re visible*
*Fair enough, the more you know I suppose.* Rag reaches under their arm and life energy flows through them, 100hp.
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
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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.
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
He sighs and grabs the chest plates. He then tugs with all the strength he has, Athletics:52
They still don’t come off.
*I love armorer artificers don’t you*
"Welp guess we will have to see another way." He grabs them, picks them up, and throws them as hard and as far as he can. 46
*I love max strength barbarians, don't you?*
The suit collides with a tree about sixteen yards away. The person then hits the ground and clambers up. “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!” They yell.
*Just so you know, Rag is about 15ft of alabaster skinned pure muscle, just in case I didn't tell you. Also how much does the person weight?* He walks over, a hit of blush and an embarrassed smile on his face "I was making sure you weren't dead, and having a bit of fun."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
He sighs and grabs the chest plates. He then tugs with all the strength he has, Athletics:52
They still don’t come off.
*I love armorer artificers don’t you*
"Welp guess we will have to see another way." He grabs them, picks them up, and throws them as hard and as far as he can. 46
*I love max strength barbarians, don't you?*
The suit collides with a tree about sixteen yards away. The person then hits the ground and clambers up. “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!” They yell.
*Just so you know, Rag is about 15ft of alabaster skinned pure muscle, just in case I didn't tell you. Also how much does the person weight?* He walks over, a hit of blush and an embarrassed smile on his face "I was making sure you weren't dead, and having a bit of fun."
*maybe 170 pounds, but somewhere near 225 with the armor* “Yeah well some of us just want to sleep for a decade! Is that too much to ask of the modern day?!”
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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.
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
He sighs and grabs the chest plates. He then tugs with all the strength he has, Athletics:52
They still don’t come off.
*I love armorer artificers don’t you*
"Welp guess we will have to see another way." He grabs them, picks them up, and throws them as hard and as far as he can. 46
*I love max strength barbarians, don't you?*
The suit collides with a tree about sixteen yards away. The person then hits the ground and clambers up. “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!” They yell.
*Just so you know, Rag is about 15ft of alabaster skinned pure muscle, just in case I didn't tell you. Also how much does the person weight?* He walks over, a hit of blush and an embarrassed smile on his face "I was making sure you weren't dead, and having a bit of fun."
*maybe 170 pounds, but somewhere near 225 with the armor* “Yeah well some of us just want to sleep for a decade! Is that too much to ask of the modern day?!”
"Well for someone who doesn't look like a dragon or some other creature that need long rest, yes." *Oh so that's pretty impressive.*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
He sighs and grabs the chest plates. He then tugs with all the strength he has, Athletics:52
They still don’t come off.
*I love armorer artificers don’t you*
"Welp guess we will have to see another way." He grabs them, picks them up, and throws them as hard and as far as he can. 46
*I love max strength barbarians, don't you?*
The suit collides with a tree about sixteen yards away. The person then hits the ground and clambers up. “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!” They yell.
*Just so you know, Rag is about 15ft of alabaster skinned pure muscle, just in case I didn't tell you. Also how much does the person weight?* He walks over, a hit of blush and an embarrassed smile on his face "I was making sure you weren't dead, and having a bit of fun."
*maybe 170 pounds, but somewhere near 225 with the armor* “Yeah well some of us just want to sleep for a decade! Is that too much to ask of the modern day?!”
"Well for someone who doesn't look like a dragon or some other creature that need long rest, yes." *Oh so that's pretty impressive.*
*wdym*
“Oh, so just because I look this way, I must just be some idiot who passes out in the middle of a monster-infested forest, or just a flagrant liar?!”
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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.
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
He sighs and grabs the chest plates. He then tugs with all the strength he has, Athletics:52
They still don’t come off.
*I love armorer artificers don’t you*
"Welp guess we will have to see another way." He grabs them, picks them up, and throws them as hard and as far as he can. 46
*I love max strength barbarians, don't you?*
The suit collides with a tree about sixteen yards away. The person then hits the ground and clambers up. “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!” They yell.
*Just so you know, Rag is about 15ft of alabaster skinned pure muscle, just in case I didn't tell you. Also how much does the person weight?* He walks over, a hit of blush and an embarrassed smile on his face "I was making sure you weren't dead, and having a bit of fun."
*maybe 170 pounds, but somewhere near 225 with the armor* “Yeah well some of us just want to sleep for a decade! Is that too much to ask of the modern day?!”
"Well for someone who doesn't look like a dragon or some other creature that need long rest, yes." *Oh so that's pretty impressive.*
*wdym*
“Oh, so just because I look this way, I must just be some idiot who passes out in the middle of a monster-infested forest, or just a flagrant liar?!”
*Throwing someone who is 225 pounds 16 yards.*
"Absolutely, right on the money, as some would say." He smiles.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
He sighs and grabs the chest plates. He then tugs with all the strength he has, Athletics:52
They still don’t come off.
*I love armorer artificers don’t you*
"Welp guess we will have to see another way." He grabs them, picks them up, and throws them as hard and as far as he can. 46
*I love max strength barbarians, don't you?*
The suit collides with a tree about sixteen yards away. The person then hits the ground and clambers up. “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!” They yell.
*Just so you know, Rag is about 15ft of alabaster skinned pure muscle, just in case I didn't tell you. Also how much does the person weight?* He walks over, a hit of blush and an embarrassed smile on his face "I was making sure you weren't dead, and having a bit of fun."
*maybe 170 pounds, but somewhere near 225 with the armor* “Yeah well some of us just want to sleep for a decade! Is that too much to ask of the modern day?!”
"Well for someone who doesn't look like a dragon or some other creature that need long rest, yes." *Oh so that's pretty impressive.*
*wdym*
“Oh, so just because I look this way, I must just be some idiot who passes out in the middle of a monster-infested forest, or just a flagrant liar?!”
*Throwing someone who is 225 pounds 16 yards.*
"Absolutely, right on the money, as some would say." He smiles.
*oh. yes it is*
“I’ll have you know that I am a reborn then! I died 130 years ago in a battle with the last remnants of the minotaur tribes that once inhabited these lands, and reawakened thirty years ago!”
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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.
“I’ll have you know that I am a reborn then! I died 130 years ago in a battle with the last remnants of the minotaur tribes that once inhabited these lands, and reawakened thirty years ago!”
"I am not very interested really, I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, and try to heal you up if you were. Are you hungry?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“I’ll have you know that I am a reborn then! I died 130 years ago in a battle with the last remnants of the minotaur tribes that once inhabited these lands, and reawakened thirty years ago!”
"I am not very interested really, I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, and try to heal you up if you were. Are you hungry?"
“I don’t need to eat, but… I mean, I wouldn’t say no…”
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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.
“I’ll have you know that I am a reborn then! I died 130 years ago in a battle with the last remnants of the minotaur tribes that once inhabited these lands, and reawakened thirty years ago!”
"I am not very interested really, I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, and try to heal you up if you were. Are you hungry?"
“I don’t need to eat, but… I mean, I wouldn’t say no…”
"Ah there is a difference between needs and wants, a better question is do you want to eat?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
“I’ll have you know that I am a reborn then! I died 130 years ago in a battle with the last remnants of the minotaur tribes that once inhabited these lands, and reawakened thirty years ago!”
"I am not very interested really, I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, and try to heal you up if you were. Are you hungry?"
“I don’t need to eat, but… I mean, I wouldn’t say no…”
"Ah there is a difference between needs and wants, a better question is do you want to eat?"
“Ah, why not. I might as well get back to doing normal living people things.”
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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.
“I’ll have you know that I am a reborn then! I died 130 years ago in a battle with the last remnants of the minotaur tribes that once inhabited these lands, and reawakened thirty years ago!”
"I am not very interested really, I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, and try to heal you up if you were. Are you hungry?"
“I don’t need to eat, but… I mean, I wouldn’t say no…”
"Ah there is a difference between needs and wants, a better question is do you want to eat?"
“Ah, why not. I might as well get back to doing normal living people things.”
"Well then come with me, I can make you some deer stew." He picks them up by their armored collar and carries them over their shoulder.
*the design of medieval plate armor has to have small openings exposing skin to properly allow the wearer to bend their appendages*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yes but why would an armorless barbarian know that?*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*because they’re visible at a glance*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Fair enough, the more you know I suppose.* Rag reaches under their arm and life energy flows through them, 100hp.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The suit of armor still doesn’t move. It’s either holding a dead body or whoever’s inside is faking death to get Rag.
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 sighs and grabs the chest plates. He then tugs with all the strength he has, Athletics:49
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
They still don’t come off.
*I love armorer artificers don’t you*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Welp guess we will have to see another way." He grabs them, picks them up, and throws them as hard and as far as he can. 46
*I love max strength barbarians, don't you?*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The suit collides with a tree about sixteen yards away. The person then hits the ground and clambers up. “WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!!” They yell.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Just so you know, Rag is about 15ft of alabaster skinned pure muscle, just in case I didn't tell you. Also how much does the person weight?* He walks over, a hit of blush and an embarrassed smile on his face "I was making sure you weren't dead, and having a bit of fun."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*maybe 170 pounds, but somewhere near 225 with the armor* “Yeah well some of us just want to sleep for a decade! Is that too much to ask of the modern day?!”
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 for someone who doesn't look like a dragon or some other creature that need long rest, yes." *Oh so that's pretty impressive.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*wdym*
“Oh, so just because I look this way, I must just be some idiot who passes out in the middle of a monster-infested forest, or just a flagrant liar?!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Throwing someone who is 225 pounds 16 yards.*
"Absolutely, right on the money, as some would say." He smiles.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*oh. yes it is*
“I’ll have you know that I am a reborn then! I died 130 years ago in a battle with the last remnants of the minotaur tribes that once inhabited these lands, and reawakened thirty years ago!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I am not very interested really, I just wanted to make sure you weren't dead, and try to heal you up if you were. Are you hungry?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“I don’t need to eat, but… I mean, I wouldn’t say no…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Ah there is a difference between needs and wants, a better question is do you want to eat?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Ah, why not. I might as well get back to doing normal living people things.”
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 then come with me, I can make you some deer stew." He picks them up by their armored collar and carries them over their shoulder.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo